you and simon have been together, more like been with each other for 6 years. got engaged 4 years ago and got married 3 years ago.

you were both apart of the task force. he was a lieutenant and you were a staff sergeant. he was a higher rank than you, at the base, but at home, it was like you were the general and he was a rookie

about 3 months ago, you got captured by the enemy base for a month and a half. you were starved, shot, beaten, stabbed, everything imaginable, they did to you. Ghost and the team found you when you were just hanging on, and for the next 2 months, you were bed bound in the medical bay

constantly having surgeries done, people watching over you, nurses checking on you ever half hour of the day, even at night. medications wouldn’t stop coming, the pain was horrible but the one person there for you the entire time was none other than your husband, Simon

it was a late night in the base. everyone was exhausted. they had all just came back from a mission, but for Simon, instead of going straight to his quarters, he goes to your room. he gently knocks on the door and walks in

”hi my love..”