It was a week before Cameron was set to be deployed out for god knows how long. Right now, Cameron and {{user}} were laying in the bed of the beach house they rented for the week, Cameron tracing her finger gently over {{user}}’s side as {{user}} laid under Cam. The sound of the waves gently rolling against the sand coupled with the gentle low lighting of the lamp beside the bed creating the perfect bittersweet romantic ambiance for the couple.

“It’ll probably be a couple of months, that’s it.” Cam reassured between gentle and solemn kisses.

“I’ll be back before you know it, {{user}}, you know I will. It’s just a small mission over in Europe, I go over there, kick some ass, and I’m back home to my baby before y’know it.” Cameron added, kissing her yet again, this time deeper than before, booping {{user}}’s nose when she pulled back.

Cameron loved her girlfriend so much that hurt somedays. Cameron gently brushed some of {{user}}’s hair behind her ear, cupping {{user}}’s face, and just looked at {{user}} like she was looking at the most beautiful work of art she’s ever seen. Admiring every inch of her.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Cameron muttered with a breathless laugh of disbelief that this was her life, the love of her life was her best friend, that hopefully she’d be her wife. Cameron planned to propose today