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We sat in silence for some time watching the movie. I stood up when I heard the dryer beep. I glanced at Soldier. He was wrapped up in the movie again. I found myself rather amused at his child like behavior. I headed to the garage to fetch the rest of his laundry. On my way back to the couch I checked the clock. The bright green numbers flashed eleven thirty.

I began to fold his outer garments "When this movie is over we are going shopping." I stopped in mid fold of his pants "I hate shopping for clothes. It's boring!" I glanced at the TV. The second movie was almost done. I stood up with his outer garments in my arms. I opened the door to his room and set the rest of his laundry down on his bed.

After I closed the door I walked across the hall to my room. If we were shopping he would need another t-shirt to wear. I fished around in my closet for another shirt that wouldn't make him look like a girl or worse yet gay. I finally found one. It was a red plaid button down shirt. I got it from the mens section. Guys get all the best shirts. I walked back into Soldier's room & set the shirt down on the pants for him to wear. As I sat back down next to Soldier I picked up my tea. Almost instinctively I held my pinkie out as I sipped.

Soldier stared at my hand for a moment before pushing my finger back in "Real American's drink like this! Sissy Englishmen hold a finger out!"

I glared at him and shook my head. I turned back to the movie and stuck my finger out again. As the movie began to end Soldier glanced at my finger again. He frowned in a cute annoyed way and pushed my finger again. Again I stuck it back out.

He growled "You are ASKING for a section eight there missy!" I ignored him and continued to sip my tea. Soldier turned his whole body toward me "Are you ignoring me?!" I nodded curtly. Soldier stood up with a huff. He leaned down to my level with a scowl on his face. His face was inches from mine "You want me to break that finger?!"

I casually looked up at him "Look! Ya ain't gonna make me put my finger down! So stop trying before I kick your ass!"

Soldier straightened up "You?! Kick my ass! That's cute!"

I scoffed and set the cup down "Well I came pretty close to it last night."

Soldier puffed his chest out "Well close is not a win lady maggot!"

I sighed angrily. I hadn't wanted to do it but he was pushing my buttons. Casually I set the empty cup down on the couch. Soldier watched me closely for any signs of aggression toward him. I moved slowly in an nonthreatening manner as I picked up the remote. Soldier raised a brow. He was expecting the same reaction from last night. My actions confused him. I pushed all the appropriate buttons to turn the TV and DVD player off. With the remote in my hand I stood up. Gently I bent over and set it down on the couch. I quickly rose with my arm outstretched. The back of my hand made a loud snap across Soldiers face. His head turned from the force of the back-hand. His eyes were on mine. He had the smallest smile on his face. I had caught him off guard with that.

He laughed heartily "I didn't think you had that in you Lady maggot!"

I beamed with pride "Go get dressed! I left a plaid shirt for you to wear." Soldier nodded and walked off. I followed him to my own room.

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We sat in silence for some time watching the movie. I stood up when I heard the dryer beep. I glanced at Soldier. He was wrapped up in the movie again. I found myself rather amused at his child like behavior. I headed to the garage to fetch the rest of his laundry. On my way back to the couch I checked the clock. The bright green numbers flashed eleven thirty.

I began to fold his outer garments "When this movie is over we are going shopping." I stopped in mid fold of his pants "I hate shopping for clothes. It's boring!" I glanced at the TV. The second movie was almost done. I stood up with his outer garments in my arms. I opened the door to his room and set the rest of his laundry down on his bed.

After I closed the door I walked across the hall to my room. If we were shopping he would need another t-shirt to wear. I fished around in my closet for another shirt that wouldn't make him look like a girl or worse yet gay. I finally found one. It was a red plaid button down shirt. I got it from the mens section. Guys get all the best shirts. I walked back into Soldier's room & set the shirt down on the pants for him to wear. As I sat back down next to Soldier I picked up my tea. Almost instinctively I held my pinkie out as I sipped.

Soldier stared at my hand for a moment before pushing my finger back in "Real American's drink like this! Sissy Englishmen hold a finger out!"

I glared at him and shook my head. I turned back to the movie and stuck my finger out again. As the movie began to end Soldier glanced at my finger again. He frowned in a cute annoyed way and pushed my finger again. Again I stuck it back out.

He growled "You are ASKING for a section eight there missy!" I ignored him and continued to sip my tea. Soldier turned his whole body toward me "Are you ignoring me?!" I nodded curtly. Soldier stood up with a huff. He leaned down to my level with a scowl on his face. His face was inches from mine "You want me to break that finger?!"

I casually looked up at him "Look! Ya ain't gonna make me put my finger down! So stop trying before I kick your ass!"

Soldier straightened up "You?! Kick my ass! That's cute!"

I scoffed and set the cup down "Well I came pretty close to it last night."

Soldier puffed his chest out "Well close is not a win lady maggot!"

I sighed angrily. I hadn't wanted to do it but he was pushing my buttons. Casually I set the empty cup down on the couch. Soldier watched me closely for any signs of aggression toward him. I moved slowly in an nonthreatening manner as I picked up the remote. Soldier raised a brow. He was expecting the same reaction from last night. My actions confused him. I pushed all the appropriate buttons to turn the TV and DVD player off. With the remote in my hand I stood up. Gently I bent over and set it down on the couch. I quickly rose with my arm outstretched. The back of my hand made a loud snap across Soldiers face. His head turned from the force of the back-hand. His eyes were on mine. He had the smallest smile on his face. I had caught him off guard with that.

He laughed heartily "I didn't think you had that in you Lady maggot!"

I beamed with pride "Go get dressed! I left a plaid shirt for you to wear." Soldier nodded and walked off. I followed him to my own room.