Complicated Love Story(Omelia, Grey's Anatomy)

The Hard Life.

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Now the story :)

Owen's POV:
I wake up the morning I'm going to be leaving and look over at my wife sleeping beside me. I already have one arm wrapped around her but I carefully put my other arm around her waist and she moves into me more and puts her head between my neck and on my shoulder.
"I'm not letting you go" She mumbles into my arm.
"Well I'll pull you off me."
She lets out a small chuckle and I rub her back.
She looks up at me and puts her hand on my face.
"What?" I ask looking at her
"I need to make sure I don't forget what you look like when you're gone."
I smile at her and grab her phone.
"Here we will take a picture so you can know what I looked like right before I left."
I sit up a bit and hold the phone out with my arm and take the picture. Amelia sneaks a kiss on my cheek while I was taking the picture and I smile as I look at the picture.
"There now you have that picture and I'm sure you have many more of us"
She nods and lays back on me
"This is just going to be hard. We haven't really been apart. I don't know how to I'm going to sleep. I'm used to you being here. " She says to me.
I nod and say, "At least you won't be sleeping in a tent."
She nods, "that is true. I'll be here in our bed"
"I have to make sure everything is in my bag"
She groans and let's me go. I stand up and walk over to the closet and pull out the big army backpack I have and plop it down on the bed. I start taking out the shirts and pants and refolding them. I go over to my dresser and pick up one of the army shirts I wear quite frequently and toss it to Amelia.
She looks at it and says, "What's this for?"
I look at her, "So it'll be like I'm still here. You can wear it when I'm gone."
She smiles at it and gets up and puts it on the nightstand.
"Thank you Owen"
I nod and go back to packing up the bag. I take off the current shirt I have on to change into an army shirt.
"God you're so hot." Amelia says.
I look at her and laugh, "Filter Mia"
"Sorry no filter Amelia comes out sometimes!" I laugh again as I put on the army uniform and look in the mirror. I sigh a little as I look at myself and feel Amelia wrap her arms around me.
"What's wrong Major Hunt?"
"I just-when I put this uniform on I get reminded of everything that happened before I got my PTSD. Everything comes back to me and it scares me to death Mia. I don't want to come back damaged again. Can you imagine how hard that would be on our family?"
"Owen no matter what happens we will get through it. If you have problems again I'll help you with it. I'm here for you no matter what."
She stands on her tip toes and kisses me. I lift her up and let her wrap her legs around my waist. I put one hand on her back and the other in her hair and keep kissing hair. She runs her hands up and down my back.
We don't even hear the door open as Megan walks in and says,
"Hey Owen it's time to-Oh my god! Sorry sorry!" She covers her eyes and backs up out the door.
Amelia and I both laugh as I sadly put her down and pick back up my bag. We walk into the hallway.
"God I still don't like to see my brother making out with a girl. Even if it's your wife! I think I might be scarred for life." Megan says to me
"Oh shut up. That was a goodbye kiss"
"that would have lead to some goodbye sex if I wouldn't have came in" She adds.
I laugh and think to myself she probably wasn't wrong and walk downstairs where the kids are standing with cards. I stop and look at them, "What's this for?"
"We made cards for you daddy" Addie says as she hands them all to me. I sit down on the step and look at them.
First card:
Daddy,
Be careful fighting the bad guys. Mommy and us will miss you very much. We love you so so so so so so so so so so so so much.
From Addie!
I smile at the card and chuckle while reading the many "so".
"That is a lot of love Addie" I put the card in my backpack.
"I'm gonna take them with me"
Second card:
Daddy,
I'm sad you got to go. Me will miss you lots. Come back soon pwease. I love you
From Charlotte
(Excuse my attempt at 3 year old writing/spelling)
I smile at that card too and kiss the top of charlottes head and put it in my bag.
"Noah didn't want to make a card but he drew you a picture." Addie says to me as Noah hands me a drawing with something that somehow resembles a dad and a son. Big stick figure and smaller one. With our names under it. I smile and hug Noah, "It's wonderful buddy. Thank you very much" He smiles proudly at me and his picture and I slip that in my bag.
I stand up and put my bag on and look at Megan standing against the wall. I go over and hug her tightly and she starts crying.
"Don't start. You are going to make me start crying." I rub her back and let her go.
"I love you Megan. Take care of my wife. Make sure she controls herself" I smile at her and she nods.
Megan is going to stay with the kids when Amelia takes me to the airport because it's easier that way. I say goodbye to the kids one more time then Amelia and I walk out to the car. The car ride to the airport is quiet neither of us not really knowing what to say.
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*at the airport*
We get out of the car at the airport and I reach for her hand as we walk in. I do all my stuff and then we start walking to my gate. I can feel the lump in my throat growing as we get closer to the gate. We get to the gate and both stop walking and I look at her and she looks at me.
"God Owen I can't do this." She looks at me while I can see the tears already coming down her face.
I pull her into a hug and hold her for the next few minutes until an announcement for my flight goes off for the last call.
I sigh and pull back and kiss her.
"Amelia Shepherd-Hunt, I love you so very much and you are so strong. You are going to be okay. I'm going to miss you so much everyday. I'll call and write as much as humanly possible there okay?"
She nods and looks at me,
"I love you too Owen. Please be careful. God don't die. I can't do that"
"I'm going to fine I promise you. I'll be careful."
The call goes off again and I squeeze her hand,
"Goodbye Amelia. I'll see you in 6 months."
She softly says goodbye and kisses me quickly but passionately and then I walk towards the gate and board my plane to Iraq where I will be for the next 6 months.