Felicity Jones is following her family's legacy of serving in the army. In her deployment she meets a special ginger that will change her life forever.
Felicity pov A nurse and Harry helped me into my wheelchair. I smiled at Harry and he smiled back. We were going home today. Harry picked Dane up and gave him to me.
"You look beautiful." Harry said.
"Thank you." I smiled.
I wearing a loose fitting white blouse, and loose fitting white pants. They could almost be considered pajamas but I didn't care. I pulled the coat around me and made sure Dane was okay. He was squirming in the blanket. He looked up at me with his blue eyes.
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"Hey buddy." I cooed at him.
"Are you two ready to go?" Martha asked.
"I believe so." Harry asked.
He pushed me to the elevator. And pressed the button. Our security detail was following us. Dane squirmed and let out a little cry. I loosened the blanket to see if that would satisfy my young prince.
The elevator door opened and Harry pushed me in.
"Is he not liking the blanket?" Harry asked.
"I don't think so. I'm going to still keep it on him." I said.
"Alright." Harry said.
The elevator came to the ground level and The doors opened. Harry pushed me out and Martha stood by the front door.
"Alrighty you two will go out, the wheelchair ramp is right off the side, and it's apart of where we had blocked off. So then you'll go out front and allow photos to be taken. Then I'll signal for you two to go over to talk to news crews. Then you two will come back inside and get him into a car seat and off to your home in Norfolk you two can go." Martha said.
"It seems like forever since we've been home." I said.
"Well we have been in London for a good while." Harry said.
Alexander and Connor opened the doors and Harry pushed me out and then down the ramp. He stood on the street for a while then, Martha signaled to talk to the reporters. Harry took Dane from me. And I rolled myself forwards.
We spoke to the reporters then went inside for a few more minutes as our car was brought around. Harry put Dane into a car seat.
"Don't worry buddy it'll be a short ride then we'll be home." Harry cooed at him.
I smiled and then Harry gave me the car seat.
"Alright the car is here. I assume your sitting in the back Harry." Martha said.
