✉️ ... YOU'VE GOT MAIL !

you'd always ignored your growing feelings for frank. you shoved them down with the rest of your baggage and moved on with your life, not dwelling on them.

but in the moments where you were just about to fall asleep; you imagined frank wrapping his arms around you, cupping your face, leaning in and...

no, you scolded yourself. don't be dumb. never going to happen.

and then one day, while the two of you were walking around, the word spread through camp: the three best soldiers in camp were being sent to go fight off a group of incredibly strong monsters. you were the camp's best soldier and were ordered to go, which you obliged to dutifully.

frank, on the other hand, wasn't so calm about it. what are you thinking?! he yelled. you're going to get yourself hurt, or worse- you- you can't go. please, please...

even though it broke your heart to hear him so desperate, you and the two other outstanding soldiers at camp were at the camp gates when you heard frank yell-

wait!

your head whipped around to see a disheveled frank in his pajamas and SPQR purple shirt, clearly having just woken up. he wrapped his arms around you, and for once you gave in - you kissed him.

that was three months ago. you and one of the two soldiers arrived back at camp... but to say in one piece would be an understatement. the two had sustained multiple injuries and all sorts of trauma.

but that all washed away the minute you heard an oh-so familiar voice:

❝ i-is that really you? it... it can't be...❞