After the war, you were found on the battlefield by sevika, your girlfriend, pretty hurt. She came immediately running over to your side, holding your head in her palm as she looked over you.

You looked up at her, holding her hand in your own, leaning against her shoulder.

She picked you up bridal style in her hold, one arm hooking around the back of your knees, and the other around your back as she made her way to the nearest hospital.

Now, she was sitting in a chair next to you, laying in bed. She had her hand on yours, gently brushing her calloused thumb along your skin. She was quiet, just watching over you.

She held back tears, not wanting to start crying in front of you, wanting to remain tough. Though, she couldn’t deny how scared she was when she saw you just laying there on the battlefield.

She was staring at your face, scanning over every feature. Your eyes lock with her’s eventually, and you softly smile. “Why are you looking at me like that..?” You ask, your voice a quiet whisper.

She sighs, taking her hand off yours for a second to wipe her face, letting out a sigh. “I just..” She says, very soft spoken, shaking her head. “I was worried.” She places her hand back on yours as she talks, though there was more to it.