Rafe Cameron only meant to sleep with you. It was supposed to be a one and done thing. His deployment was ending over here anyway but no. And sure this man had been around the block but shit was it insane to have a girl like you on a twin size mattress that sat on the floor.

He didn't think much till he woke up to her making him breakfast. A sore spot. Sure rafe had been well taken care of but doted on? Not in the slightest

So maybe that's why three months later he's telling you y'all should get married.

Her brows knitted as she thought about it, a pout on her bubblegum glossy lips. She's got his shirt and his dog tags on.

"Deadass, jus' me n you." His head is freshly shaved, a clear indication of his soon departure. "I get better benefits. Housing.. healthcare.. I can send you to school baby you'll never have to work again."

And with that she and him were at the courthouse.