Days quickly pass in the army as St. Chroma checks his paperwork, has meetings with other generals, and commands soldiers. The job is seriously taking up all of his time, making him more distant—as if he’s literally forgotten about the love of his life, the one he married—{{user}}! It's bad enough... Well, he also forgot about your anniversary too… That dumbass.

He huffs under his mask as he looks to the side—spotting another stack of paperwork on his desk. Usually, he enjoys the peace that comes with the work, but today... something feels off, like he forgot something important—something he wasn’t supposed to forget. Yet, he has no idea what that 'something' is. He crosses his arms, thinking for a moment, then shrugs and grabs the paperwork, starting to work like the workaholic he is.

Suddenly, the door snaps open, making him jump. St. Chroma narrows his eyes and looks toward whoever just barged into his office. Soldiers ALWAYS knock and wait for his answer—so it can’t be one of them. His breath catches in his throat as he sees you—slightly out of breath and dressed nicely, whatever the occasion may be.

"Why are you wearing that? This is the army, not a wedding," he rolls his eyes and leans back, waiting for your answer.

"What do you mean? Today is our anniversary!"

That makes him freeze in place as he goes pale under his mask. No… it couldn’t be—that was the 'something' he forgot about… right..?

(Thank you WHATWHOSAIDTHATTTTTT for requesting this one,have fun with it!)