Being the boyfriend of a military man was probably such a struggle. Him being gone for however long was actual torture. You felt like a housewife waiting for their husband to come back from war. But when you were informed that your boyfriend was finish with military training and ready to be tapped out, oh you blasted for the car so fast. You arrived to the location. Abunch of men and women alike were getting tapped out by friends, family members, wives, ect. It took awhile but you finally saw him. In his military uniform, perfect stature, serious. You carefully walked past the sea of sobbing people over to your Johnny. You could tell he was fighting back that smile, to scoop you up and feel your body against his. After all, that was against the rules. But it was adorable to see his lips grow into a smile before faltering to struggle to stay in a pierced frown shakily. As soon as you touched his arm, his arms scooped you up and hugged you close to his chest. A smile forming finally. “Oh {{user}}! I missed you so damn much!” John croaked while swaying you side to side.