A/N: OK, so it’s been a while since I’ve written anything for POM, and even though the Показать ended, I still Любовь the Слэш pairing pripper, so here it goes. I hope Ты enjoy. (PS. I was going to post this on fanfiction.net instead, but somethng happened and it screwed with my computer, so, I didn't.)
“Skippaaaah!” Private’s normally chip and cheery British accent was broken, and sounded еще like high pitched whine than an actual name, “Come take care of meeeeee, Skippaaaaaaah!”
“Urgh.” His lover growled from under his covers, covering his head with a подушка to try to drown...
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