Jacks pov
It's been 2 years since I last saw my boyfriend Mark. He went off to fight in the war. I miss him. Not a day goes by that I wish to see his face. I cry myself to sleep every night. Everyone tells me that he probably won't come home. That I'm wasting my time. That I should move on and start a family. But I can't I want Mark and only Mark. I'm on the couch watching myth busters. It reminds me of Mark how we would lie on the couch and cuddle while watching the show. I remember the nights when we would fight. I remember the tears we shed at the thought of losing each other and I remember the day he left.
~flash back~
It was September 8, 2013 it was raining I woke up and felt the bed beside me. I felt nothing. I got ups CB went down stairs to see Mark siting at the table crying. Only then had I remembered the day. Marks departure date. I start crying he looks up and beckons me to him we spend the day till he has to leave cuddling and when the bus pulls up to take him away he pulls me in for one last kiss.
~flash back over~
I start to cry. He's not coming home. It's been 2 years. Something happened to him. I just can't admit the fact that he's not coming home.
Marks pov
It's been 2 years since I've seen my boyfriend Jack. I have been fighting helping save people everyday. But I never feel as happy as I used to when I was with Jack. He probably thinks I'm dead. But i learned from my commanding officer that I would be going home tomorrow. I'm so happy. I gather my stuff. I look around my tent and smile I spent the last 2 years of my life here. I spent my first 6 months training then I was sent off. I can't wait to see Jack and hopefully he hasn't moved on. I love him and I don't think I could bear to see him with someone else.
Jacks pov
I wake up suddenly aware that I fell asleep on the couch. I look around at the empty room and cry. Why am I putting my self through this torture. I suddenly scream "HE'S NOT COMING BACK I NEED TO GET OVER HIM!" I cry how can I get over the one person that made me feel special. The one person that without a doubt I loved. I cry I don't know for how long but all I register is a small knock coming from the door. I get up. I look down at myself I look like crap. I feel like crap also. I open the door and say "what do you want if it's about the screaming I'm sorry to bother you." "Jack?" I look up and see the face of the person I never thought I would see again. "Mark?" I hug him I can't believe it. "Omg Mark your alive your here you came back." I cry and cry. Mark pulls us into the house and lays me on the couch and cuddles me. I can't believe it I'm in shock. " I'm not dreaming am I. Your here right now with me." "Of course love I'm right here and I'm never leaving your side again." "Prove it" I say. He leans in and with a passion we both missed. He kissed me. All the feeling that I had 2 years ago came back to me. We continue to kiss only stopping for tiny breaths. I smile he's here. "I'm so glad your back, people told me to move on that you weren't coming back." " I'm glad you didn't it would have been very upsetting to see my fiancée with someone else." "Fiancée?" Mark got down on to one knee I cry. "Jack for the last 2 years the only things that have constantly been on my mind are you and training. I used training to drown the pain that being away from you caused me. I hope you can forgive me. Jack would you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" I cry "YES!" He puts the ring on my finger and I cry into his shoulder I pull back and kiss him. This kiss is filled with passion, lust, desire and most importantly love. I don't think I could ever be happier Marks home and he's going to stay home.
