Drill Weekend was a lot of fun ngl PT was something else As much as it sucked in the moment, it taught me what I need to work on

•He's just sitting on the wall, swinging his feet and looking down at the lights below him•

. . . Me. . . Too. . . •Jeff leaned into her, pressing his fingers together, not really sure what to do or what to say•

// My day plan as follows Early morning ruck 1 mile run (timed/untimed) Gym (weights, push-ups, sit-ups, etc) Afternoon ruck Go to the library Then ruck back home

•Jeff slightly jumped, but bkushed at the sudden affection, an unknown feeling for him to be loved again• . . . This. . . Feels. . . Different. . .

You. . . Do. . . ? Well. . . I'm. . . I'm glad. . . •Jeff slowly rested his head on her shoulder, slowly wrapping an arm around her•

Do. . . Do you. . . Really. . . Like me. . . ? Like I. . . Really like you. . . ? •Jeff took a look at her, swaying his feet•

. . . •Jeff then instinctively scooted closer to her, letting his hands fall into his lap• . . . So. . . How does. . . This work. . . This whole. . . Thing. . . •Jeff looked over at her•

You. . . You do. . . ? •Jeff slowly looked over at her, slightly blushing as well•

Well. . . Kinda. . . Yeah. . . Everytime. . . We speak. . . I feel. . . As if. . . My heart. . . Skips. . . I. . . Don't. . . Know. . . Why. . . But. . .

Friends. . . Yeah. . . We're. . . Friends. . . •Jeff looked down, pulling his hood over his face• Friends. . . Yeah. . .

But. . . Miss. . . Is more. . . Formal. . . And polite. . . From what I've been told. . .

. . . Thank you. . . Miss. . . Melody. . . It means a lot. . . To me. . . •Jeff blushed slightly, looking down•

. . . I. . . Hope. . . So. . . •Jeff pressed his fingers together, then looked at her• Would you. . . Help me. . . Make it come. . . True. . ?

. . . My wish. . . ? •Jeff looked down• . . . To be. . . Normal. . . I think. . . And to. . . Feel. . . Happy. . . ? •Strange new thoughts for Jeff•

// Chat, we joined the Army National Guard I ship out in June My first drill is next month We've got the ball rolling

A family. . . Of. . . You're own. . . •Jeff tilted his head more• . . . Hmm. . . That seems. . . Like a. . . Good wish. . .

. . . And what. . . Is that. . . Wish. . . ? •Jeff tilted his head, looking at her•

// Sorry for the silence Been working on my military paperwork and studying for my ASVAB for the last few days

. . . No. . .

Woah. . . •Jeff looked, but stepped back• . . . I think I know. . . . What love is. . . Now. . .

•Before he knew it, he was fast asleep on her shoulder, looking Disney st the ground after tightening the embrace• . . . Z z z. . .

Really. . ? It does other things. . ? •Jeff's mouth hanged open slightly, looking at her, then back at the blade•

Oooo. . . Pretty. . . •Jeff gazed at the Syche in her hand, staring in awe, his eyes slightly sparkled at the blade, he reached his hand up to trace the blade with his fingers• Oooo. . . Shiny. . . Pretty. . .

T-Thanks. . . •Jeff slowly hugged her back, resting his head on her shoulder•

// Headcanon Jeff's favorite band is Three Days Grace With the exception of SLIPKNOT He's a metal head And a punk rocker

You. . . Made something. . . For me. . . I. . . I. . . Don't know. . . What to. . . Say. . . •Jeff put the necklace on, looking down at it and holding the shell in his hand•

“ 𝘉efore your gods knew 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 && 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙚 , I draw 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 with one hand

. . . Yes. . . •Jeff gave a thumbs up, looks like he actually didn't want to do harm or have a weapon, seems like he has good intentions•

It's. . . So. . . Pretty. . . •Jeff held it in his hands, looking down at the necklace she personally made for him, he's never gotten a gift that was so special to him, let alone gotten a gift in a long time• Melody. . . Thank. . . You. . . I. . . It's so. . . Pretty. . .

•Jeff slowly opened the gift, taking a quick little peek inside, not expecting this turn of events•

Really. . . ? •Jeff took the present in his hand, looking at it•

Oh. . . I. . . See. . . •Jeff.. Had a slight blush to him? That was a new thing• . . . I'm. . . Glad. . . You do. . . ? I. . . I don't. . . Know. . . What to do. . . Or say. . .

Don't worry. . . I'm not here to. . . Hurt you. . . Only to. . . Warn you. . . •Jeff raised his hands up in a soft surrender•

. . . •Jeff looked down, not knowing what to say, he fiddled with his fingers for a moment before looking at her• Do I. . . Make you. . . Feel special. . . Melody. . ?

When. . . Youre around. . . I feel. . . I feel. . . Great. . . •Jeff looked down at the ground, resting his head on her shoulder• I feel. . . . Really. . . Warm around. . . You. . . And. . . Safe. . .

Yeah. . . I'm. . . Okay. . . Thanks. . . For asking. . .

•Jeff looked slightly more insulted• . . . Wide. . . Smile. . ? Okay. . .

. . . •Jeff lowered his hood, staring right at her• Sneaking. . . I never intended to. . . Sneak up on you. . . If I was. . . You wouldn't have noticed. . .

. . . Good. . . •Jeff didn't let go however, he just wanted to make sure she was okay, surprisingly enough, despite his murderous personality•

. . . Im not. . . A creature. . . Meanie. . . 😑

Oh. . . Um. . . Okay. . . •Jeff looked down, swinging his feet back and forth, after a moment, he slowly stood up, looked at Melody, and then hugged her• . . . Get. . . Warm. . . My friend. . . Please. . .

°~☆Stella☆~° Duality of woman

. . . No. . . I don't get. . . Heart burn. . . That. . . I know. . .

. . . I don't know. . . What is. . . Love. . ?

Guys. . . Whats this. . . Warm feeling. . . In my heart. . . ? I'm. . . Confused. . .

•As they walked, Jeff slowly appeared from the shadows, hood up, face down, and nothing but a smile could be seen from the bottom of his hood, no lights, no sound, no nothing•

Me. . . Too. . . •Jeff tilted his head• Why. . . Is your. . . Face. . . Red?

. . . I. . . I've never. . . Celebrated New Years before. . . With others. . . So. . . It was. . . Fun. . . •Jeff scratched the back of his head, looking down•