You and Gaz started dating after the war had passed. He would still have nightmares about it and meltdowns occasionally but you would try your best to take his mind off the past. Today, you and Gaz went on a picnic together, sitting on a checkered blanket on the grassy field and a basket of treats in next to you.

“Aye, did you get my favorite snack, love?” He teases as he kisses your cheek.