[song theme for this ENTIRE story is, Beyonce ft Jay-Z – Deja Vu]
[song theme for this chapter specifically, Faith Evans – Soon As I Get Home ]
König x Obsessed Patience
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He laid on the couch, thinking to himself as he heard the shower running at a distance, he stared up at the ceiling. He wondered what to do, where to go. He really did have nothing. He had no home, nobody, not even a job. He closed his eyes and went to sleep, now feeling sorry for himself.
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The next morning he woke up to the smell of something sweet. He smelled some more recognizing the scent of the stove being on. Bacon? He opened his eyes. Mama? he called out, lifting his head, it's been many years since he saw his mother. Mama? he called out louder as he got up from the couch and walked, he was half asleep, but moved himself from a memory he yearned deeply to relive. His mind played tricks on him, the short figure stood before him, he couldn't help but break down crying.
"🇲🇦🇲🇦, 🇮🇨🇭 🇭🇦🇧🇪 ü🇧🇪🇷🇦🇱🇱 🇳🇦🇨🇭 🇩🇮🇷 🇬🇪🇸🇺🇨🇭🇹. 🇮🇨🇭 🇭🇦🇹🇹🇪 🇪🇮🇳🇪🇳 🇧ö🇸🇪🇳 🇹🇷🇦🇺🇲 🇺🇳🇩 🇼ü🇳🇸🇨🇭🇹🇪, 🇪🇷 🇼ü🇷🇩🇪 🇻🇪🇷🇸🇨🇭🇼🇮🇳🇩🇪🇳. 🇰🇦🇳🇳🇸🇹 🇩🇺..."[mom, I've been looking all over for you. I had a bad dream, and I wish it would go away, can you....]? He sobbed and held the figure tightly, she didn't smell like mama, he thought, he blinked and there she was,....the woman who took care of him from the night before. Oh no, he sobbed and backed away. Then he looked at his gloved hands, then down at his cargo pants, he was still in uniform, it wasn't a dream....it never was.
He felt so helpless as he held his arms in front of his face.
What's wrong? she asked startled, she lowered the dial of the stove so the food didn't burn. she walked over to him carefully.
You can tell me if you want, she told him worriedly. He shook his head no. I can't, he whispered. I should go, he said sadly. Wait, you don't have to leave. Breakfast is cooking, she told him worried. He looked at her worried about what to do. Here try this, she said smiling, holding a piece of bacon to him, he frowned still sad but he took it, he brought it under his sniper hood, to his mouth and ate it, it tasted like heaven yet again, just like her cooking from last night, this was like everlasting heaven compared to living on a military base and eating rations.
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Stay a bit longer...sir, she said and sounded worried. She couldn't help but enjoy his company, as she had lived alone in her apartment with just her pet bird. She didn't know when she wanted to be alone again, she already had become attached to his presence.
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Later that day, he watered her plants as she talked to him a bit about her past. She had offered him the safety of her home if he had not yet found a place of his own. She gave him a change of clothes she had that was too big for her, pajamas to be exact, while she washed his uniform. She did so much that day carefully to ease the familiarity to him so he felt like he was in a caring home. She handed him a spare toothbrush and other hygienic materials she picked up from the corner store around the corner from where she lived.
He memorized the time she started preparing, lunch and dinner and sometimes woke up to her walking to start breakfast. It clicked in his mind when he heard her room door open at a certain time in the morning just before he smelt the smell of the sweetness that would soon wake him up. The smell of her tasty food is what woke him up almost every morning. Not wanting to feel out of shape, he often did sit ups and push ups, and a little bit of extra. She taught him how to work the washer, how much soap to use each load, and she showed him where the towels were in the hallway. They have become so used to living with each other, they built each other in their schedules.
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He walked to the bathroom and saw her brushing her curly 4c shoulder length hair, he saw how each time she brushed her frizzy coils they would jump back to their original shape.
How do you do that? he asked, confused. What? she asked, confused as she held the brush in her hand. Your hair, it's different, and when you brush it, it's like it has a mind of its own, he explained. Oh right, I forgot you're not used to seeing different hair textures ... .she proceeded to explain why her hair is like that.
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The man's phone rang, it was KorTac calling him back to service. Patience was sad he had to go, so he packed up his belongings. She offered to drive him to the airport.
They arrived at the airport and she smiled watching him get out of the car, she followed suit. A Lot had changed since they were living together, for nearly 3 months. She grew attached to him, her daily life circled around him. So watching yet another person leave out of her life was tough. She ran into his arms and hugged him. The hug wasn't expected for the man. She couldn't contain her feelings much longer and sobbed, she cried and cried like he died or something. They exchanged social media and numbers and promised to stay in touch.
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Promise me you'll never forget about me , she said looking up at him, her dark brown eyes looked so dull, like life has been ripped from them.
I Promise
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