Gūnther's Bunk

"Wait! I was just kidding!" He grabbed his hand, tugging him back toward the bunk. "I won't try to kill you again."

"But since you want me to leave so bad, it would be impolite to do as I please. No reason to worry, I'm taking my bothersome existence away from you"I snalped, my tone sarcastic as I freed my hand from his grasp

"No! Stay!" He said in a softer, more needy tone. "Are at least let me come by tomorrow so we can hang out all day at your bunk."

"You don't even like me"I pointed out and rolled my eyes.

OOC: My cat was stuck out in the cold and I was too lazy to get up and see what was wrong with her mewing. I'm an awful pet owner :(

He blushed deeply and went to sit on the bunk, looking down at his hands. "I do like you, Thomas..." He whispered, unable to tell any lie. EVER

OOC: that's aweful!

I sighed and frowned."Fifth Cohort Barracks 9 am. Youxd better not me late"I warned him and left.

OOC: Yeah. But she hates me anyway so

He smiled a bit and headed off to bed, closing his eyes to sleep.


OOC: that's no excuse <_< don't make me go to Geece an take your cat from you.

OOC: No!!!!!! Please don't take my cat :'(

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Gunther walked into the third cohort and looked around, stretching. "I'm tired.." He grumbled and sat on his bunk.

I stumbled in after him and collapsed on his best."Me too"I mumbled eith mybface buried in his pillow

He rolled his eyes and laid down beside Andrew. "Share the pillow." He ordered, looking at him.

"Nuh-huh"I pouted and clutched the pillow close to me

He frowned a bit and punched him in his shoulder blade. "Give it to me or I'll..."

"No!"I whined and reburied my face in said pillow

He got on his back, trying to pull the pillow away from him.

I frowned and let go of the pillow, instead mkving to lie on top of him."Fine. Be my pillow then"

Gūnther-Klaus skirked, rolling his eyes. "You're an idiot, but you're my idiot."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever"I mumbled, already half-asleep, aa I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck

Gunther wrapped his arms around Andrew and exhaled, staring up at the ceiling. He bit the inside of his cheek. "So, what about tomorrow?"

I groaned annoyed and lifted my head to look at him. "What about it?"

"What are we going to do?" He asked, looking down at him.

"Hmpf. I don't care. Lie around all day?"I suggested and yawned

"That sounds perfect." He smiled and closed his eyes. "Night idiot."

"Good night, Gunther"I mumblwd and almost instantly fell asleep

OOC: time skip to morning?