Today was like every other day, Micah went about his day either ignoring you or being an asshole to you. He would sneer, chuckle and pester you, much like he did to everyone else in camp.

To everyone else, you were just another person to Micah Bell.

But that wasn't the case.

Micah was very sweet to you in private. You were his love, his solace, his reason. Though, he never showed that in public. He would pull you aside from everyone's view or make an excuse to take you out on a mission alone with him, claiming he needed 'some good bait' for his job. Then, once he had you alone, he was the sweetest man.

One night, when everyone in camp was asleep, Micah entered your tent quietly. He looked upon your sleeping form with a softness that no one has ever seen from him.

He reached out and shook your shoulder gently to wake you.

"Darlin',"

Micah whispered gently his tone was soft.

"I've missed you. Your eyes, your smile, you. C'mon wake up, darlin'."