Band of brothers imagines

Floyd talbert

Ever since day one Floyd as always flirted with you, he's always tried shooting his shot as he liked to call it, you on the other hand just find it absolutely hilarious knowing he isn't going to be getting anywhere with you. Or so you thought.
As training went on you both got a little closer but you weren't wanting anything more then friendship, Floyd on the other hand had other ideas.
Floyd wanted to treat you like a princess, he wanted to take you out for a dance at the pub, he wanted to make you his, he wanted to worship the ground you walked on. The only thing stopping him was his massive ego. He was to court up in wanting to impress other girls that he didn't think about how that would make you feel. He didn't see the hurt in your eyes when he had his tough down some chicks throat, he didn't see the sadness in your eyes when he would call you beautiful and sexy because you knew he wasn't really meaning it. He just wanted a quick fuck and that was it.
So as you all sat back in England after the first Jump into the hell of war, you couldn't help but think back on those early training days. Sure Floyd still likes a good flirt with you and he definitely gets his ways around other girls when he can, but he still won't shut up about him taking you out one day.
Floyd had just gotten back from the hospital after getting stabbed and in all honestly you just couldn't really care, he was sat in front of you with George to your left and Chuck to your right.
"Come on Emma please just let me take you out? It's been what two years and you still won't let me" you looked up at him and just scoffed. You heard the two boys next to you chuckle.
"Floyd leave her alone, she doesn't want to go out with you" Chuck said and you heard Floyd groan and hit his head on the table.
"Here's a deal Talbert, we win this war then and only then do you get to take me out, deal?" You asked as you stuck your hand out.
Floyd looked up at you and he looked shocked.
"Today lover boy I don't have all day" you said as you shock your hand in his direction.
"Deal" he said and smirked while shaking your hand.
"I like your thinking Emma" George whispered into your ear as Floyd got up to go tell everyone his massive news.
"How long do you think it will take for him to forget?" You asked as you picked your drink up.
"Em I know he won't forget" Chuck laughed as he watched his friend brag about taking you out if we win this war.
"Yeah well I have to live to the end of it first" you whispered and hoped neither heard, but they did.
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Ever since making the deal with Floyd you couldn't help but just wish the war would end. You haven't been out on a date in a very long time, you haven't done anything with a guy in a long time either, it made you crave the poor boy.
Lucky for you he got put with you in Bastogne and you both shared a foxhole, Floyd couldn't of been happier. He knew he could win you over while sharing a foxhole.
"Em why do you hate me so much?" Floyd asked one night as you dropped down into your guys hole. You looked at him as you took your helmet off and raised your eyebrows.
"Sorry?" You asked. You had no idea what he was talking about.
"You heard me, why do you hate me so much?" He asked again as he looked at you.
"I don't hate you Floyd, what made you think that?" You asked and moved closer to him. He could see you shaking with how cold you were. He pulled his blanket back and pulled you into his lap, your back against his chest. You gasped as you sat on his lap, you had never done that before, but the warmth you got from being so close to him made you warm and fuzzy.
"Well you seem to hate me em, you don't let me flirt with you anymore, you alway moan when I try giving you a complete, you haven't let me take you out at all, so what is it?" He whispered as he pulled the blanket over you both, his chin resting on your shoulder as his arms snaked around your middle.
"I just- I don't hate you for one Floyd, and second I just don't want to fall into a trap, your a ladies man Floyd, it's not hard to see that, I don't want to get hurt" you whispered as you played with his fingers that rested on your stomach. You heard him sigh.
"I've only been going out with other girls because I can't have the one I really want" he mumbled as placed a kiss to you exposed neck. You froze as you felt his lips on your skin.
"Why can't you just let it happen?" He whispered into your ear as his hands gripped your hips.
"Floyd stop ok, I'm not doing this here" you said while trying to get off him.
"Fine ok" he said but he wouldn't let you go. You stayed like that for the rest of the night. He didn't want to let you go and you didn't want to talk about him and you at all. You had a lot of feelings to sort out on your own.
//

One thing you couldn't fault Floyd for was that he was always there for you, through your highs and your lows, he always knew how to take your mind of things. Like today.
You had all gotten back from the Jew camps and you felt sick to the ground, you couldn't believe the way those poor people had been treated, Floyd was by your side the whole time. He helped you walk up to where you were all staying and took you into the bathroom.
"Here Emma take a shower ok, wash it all away, I'll be outside the door if you need anything ok?" He asked as he went to walk out.
"Floyd"
You whispered and he turned around, you had tears running down your face now and you looked pale as a sheet.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Please don't leave me alone, please stay" you begged and he nodded his head and walked up to you.
"Yeah I'll stay, I won't leave. How do you want to shower though love?" Hearing the nickname he always gave you made you break down in his arms, he held you there and rubbed your back.
"Everything good in there Floyd?" George yelled through the door.
"Yeah we are good" he yelled back. The footsteps went away.
"Come on let's get this off you yeah?" You nodded as he turned to turn the shower on.
"I'll just stay in my bra and shorts" you whispered.
"Yeah that's fine" he said back.
Before long Floyd was standing in the shower with you and helped you wash your hair, you couldn't see the way Floyd was watching you, he of course did check you out but shock his head as he knew now wasn't the time for that, he admired you in so many ways, he loved everything about you and it made him want this war to finally be over.

As Floyd helped you out the shower you got a chance to actually look at him, he was just in his boxes.
He had a pretty hot body you weren't going to lie.
"Like something you see?" He asked as he dried his hair.
You blushed and looked away, you heard him chuckle and walk up to you, he pulled your back into his chest and kissed your shoulder.
"No matter your state you always look beautiful you know, even with tears running down your face your amazing, and I'm not just saying that either" he whispered against your skin as he left little kisses from your shoulder to your neck, you closed your eyes and leant into him, he didn't mind one bit. His hands landed on your hips and held you against him.
"Now let's get you dressed yeah?" He whispered and pulled away. He was trying so hard to not ruin the moment, he wasn't going to go any further, he knew you wouldn't want that, he could tell you had loosened up as he felt you lean into him, he knew over time you would be okay with him and you, he just knew it.
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The war had finally ended. Yup you heard right, the war had ended, no more killing no more fighting for each other's life's, no more sitting in snow or rain in a foxhole, home was on the Horizon. Home you thought, what was going to happen now that you all got to go home.
You didn't want to think about it right now, you were enjoying time with your boys.
"So you going to let Floyd take you on that date?" Someone asked and you turned to see captain Nixon standing above you.
"Sir! How did you know about that?" You asked and you saw him chuckle.
"I am an intelligence officer for a reason Emma"
You laughed and nodded your head. You look away from Nixon to see Floyd talking and laughing with George.
"You know what sir, I think I might, what do I have to lose right?" You asked as you looked back up at him. Nix put a hand on your shoulder and bent down so you could hear him.
"My point exactly Sargent, just go for it yeah? He's crazy about you" you raised an eyebrow at him and he chuckled.
"He is Emma, he may not show it but he's crazy about you, go over there and bloody kiss him will you" you looked from Nix to Floyd and Floyd made eye contact with you, he a gave you a smile and you smiled back.
Nix had left before you could say anything.
Fuck it you thought. Three years has been long enough. You got up from your chair and made your way over to Floyd, all the while he watched your every move until you were in front of him, George stopped talking and looked at you to Floyd and smirked.
Before Floyd could say anything you pulled him by his tie and smashed your lips to his, he was shocked at first but soon wrapped his arms around you. Everyone cheered and whistled at you both. You pulled away but got attacked by his lips again, you groaned and you felt him smirk.
"All right get a room!" You heard George yell, you pulled away and giggled, you hid your face in Floyd's chest as his arms stayed wrapped around you.
"So about that date?" He whispered and you laughed.
"Yes Floyd you can take me out, happy now?" You asked as you looked him in the eyes.
"Yes I'm happy now" he said as he leaned in again.
Everything was perfect now.