I swatted the hand away from me as it echoed, "Kenzi. Awake now. Get up."

"GGGGRRRGGGH GO AWAY."

"Red, dammit. UP. Now."

Freaking Comrade. Why is he waking me up now? What the hell? I snuggled my face deeper into the...couch I assumed as I mumbled, "Go back in an hour or 2, Red isn't available leave a message at the beep" I never made a beep noise. Hint hint, Comrade. Before I could even process what was happening, I felt Dex lift me up bridal style. I assumed he gave up and was moving me to a proper bed. By instinct, I snuggled up to his chest, burying my face into him. He shifted me uncomfortabley and said, "Kenzi stop. No up." I shook my head, and re-snuggled mumbling, "Nu-uh." He continued walking and we entered a room, and he began putting me down. I was prepared to feel soft velvety sheets, but felt cold porcelian instead. I was about to open my eyes and protest when I felt cold water hitting my head and body from above. Dex put me in the shower, fully clothed and half-asleep.

"WHAT THE HELL? SCREW YOU!"

I bolted up and jumped out of the freezing cold shower. I glared up at Dex before punching his harm harder than I first anticipated.

"I told you get up." He stated as a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. Hell no. He was not smirking at me, and he was not gonna get away with this. I would get him back. Not now, later. I smiled up at him before asking him if I could have a little privacy, I would like to shower. He looked shocked, but only momentarily. He then excused himself, and left. As I showered, I came up with a plan to get him back.

~xxxx After Shower xxxx~

I decided who needed all leather tight fit clothing today? I mean, yes I still got some tight black skinny jeans, but I also got a loose tshirt from Dex again, though I didn't wear it without my lace long sleev undershirt. I readjusted and retrimmed his shirt again, and right now I didn't care if this was his favorite shirt too. I am keeping both of the shirts I destroyed anyway. I yawned as I looked down at the clothes I was wearing. Sheesh, gross. This shirt was still too big, and my skinny jeans were the ones I wore yesterday, and though they were washed throughly very light blood spots could be seen at a too close for comfort range of vision. I sighed as I opened the door, and exited the room.

"Finally. You just rose my water bill about 500 dollars."

"You'll live. But get your wallet ready."

"W-What? Why?"

"Well, I figure you woke me up for a good reason, but i have a better reason. I need to buy new clothes before I steal all of your shirts."

I pointed to the shirt i had on, and he glared at me. "You owe me a shirt." I put my hands on both sides of his face, before letting them fall and hit his shoulders before smiling at him innocently. I grabbed my duster and put it on as I walked out the door. "You can buy one when we go shopping!" I smiled to myself as I walked ahead. I heard his heavy feet following me out. Today could be fun.

Tis a short update, I know. But this is a transitional chapter and I am updating again right after posting this. SO yes, more stuff will happen!