NGL this is probably my fave chapter so far :)
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"A Sergeant's arrival home"
Warnings: Just fluffy smut
It was the day Y/N had long waited for. Elvis would be discharged from the United States Army, and would be back home in Memphis.
Y/N stood inside of the conference room with her friend, (your friend's name), who accompanied her there as you waited for his arrival back to Memphis.
"Are you excited, Y/N?" (your friend's name) asked. Y/N blushed as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"What if he's met someone?" Y/N asked. "I mean. . . He had two years to fall in love with someone else."
(Your friend's name) rolled her eyes as she grabbed her hand. "Elvis loves you. Nobody else. You saw the way he was before he left. He loves you."
The woman sighed. "Things can change in two years, you know."
With a shake of her head, she smacked her arm. "He's gonna come back and hug you and kiss you, and—"
The two focused their attention on the doors across the room as cameras began to roll and flashed throughout the entire room. As the doors opened, a man, dressed in uniform, walked through the room, aiming towards the table at the front of the room.
Y/N felt her chest tighten as she watched the man she loved stroll through from a distance, watching as he approached the table. As he removed his cap, she practically swooned.
"Oh, my God, your boyfriend is hot, Y/N." (Your friend's name) said in her ear.
She flushed.
"There are literally more cameras in here than the press conference with the president."
Y/N watched as Elvis slowly scanned the crowds of people; pointing cameras and more at him. As his eyes began to move in their direction, she tried to make herself seen, but he was suddenly distracted by one of the managers.
"Just you wait."
As the room fell silent, the only sound left was the clicking of the cameras as they snapped photos of the man himself.
"It's been an all around pretty good experience." Elvis began. Y/N felt her knees wobbled; she had missed his voice.
"I mean, I'm glad it worked out as well as it has, you know.
Y/N tried to move in the crowd, accidentally bumping into one of the cameramen. As he stumbled forward, his camera fell to the floor, bursting inti pieces.
Her eyes widened. "I am so sorry!"
"Get out of here, you foolish girl!" He shouted. (Your friend's name) grabbed your arm and began pulling you through the crowd as heads turned.
"This is not good—"
A member of security cut the two off and immediately grabbed them by the arms. "Out you go, ladies."
"Oh, please, it was just an accident." Y/N tried to explain as they neared the doors. But he wasn't listening.
"You can't do this, she's Elvis' girlfriend, you know!" (Your friend's name) shouted.
