He shook himself awake-once again for that night.
Sleeping wasn't worth it if he was going to continue having these dreams. Its not worthy to go to sleep and have silly dreams where it seems like a nightmare. He rather stay up all night than dream about his youngest soldier. Everyone on this planet knows that's just wrong.
'Do not-look...'
Its not like Skipper can stop himself. Its like his eyes have a mind of their own. Everytime he didn't sleep, he got out of bed, and everytime he did that his eyes looked at HIM, and when his gaze did that; his stupid mind had a brain of its own too.
Skipper slapped himself angrily. "No stop it, STOP thinking those sick thoughts brain!" He muttered.
The leader was always so frustrated, he never noticed Rico and Kowalski gone every night.
Somehow Skipper's mutter was a little too loud, Private opened his baby blue orbs. "Skippah?" He mumbled sleepily.
The leader cursed under his breath. The rookie rubbed the sleep out of his eyes then slowly slid out of his bunk. Skipper was staring at him but wasn't really reacting.
Private slowly came closer. "Skippah?"
The leader realizing Private was inching over curiously; backed away. "You should really go back to bed Private."
"But then why are you up?"
'You're on your own Skipper, he's not stupid you know.'
"Is something wrong? Can I help or something?"
The leader mentally groaned.
NO, NO he was not going to do that.
But it seemed every part of his body had an insane mind of its own and before he knew it; his flippers were pinning Private's against the wall. The small bird's eyes went wide in confusion.
Oh screw what his sane mind thought.
Skipper pressed into him and kissed his neck.
Take it from me, he did a lot of more things that night. And the rookie didn't even try to squirm away.
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