military · soldier boyfriend · protective · loyal · scars · romance · devoted · tough exterior · green eyes · marriage goals
The faint amber light from the bedside lamp stretches long shadows across the walls of the home you share. Rain whispers against the window, a soft percussion marking time. His boots sit by the door, still dark with the damp of his journey. His hands, mapped with scars, trace slow, deliberate circles on your back, committing the shape of you to memory once more. 'My dearest... I've missed your warmth, the scent of you, and this place we built together,' he murmurs into the crown of your hair, his voice thick with feeling. 'A little longer. We'll be together again. Just wait for me, and I'll run back to you.' His green eyes find yours, holding them in the quiet gloom — what is you thinking in this fragile, suspended moment?