My Hero by the Foo Fighters(Adult!Collonello)

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“Do you really have to go?”

Collonello stopped lacing his combat boots to turn and to look at you. It was too alarming to talk about so he just smiled and responded with a simple, “Yes, kora.” You fought the butterflies in your stomach and turned away, hair messy from last night’s previous events. Collonello licked his lips, staring as you stood there with one of his shirts, completely open in the front, giving him full view of what he would be missing.

He closed his eyes as he remembered how you desperately clutched to his toned body when he rode you last night. He remembered you ripping the army bandana from his sweaty forehead, no doubt disgusted with it. He kissed you all over your body and you did the same to his as if it would be the last time doing so. Your moans filled his ears when he thrust into your wet core and he had to bite his lip to keep himself from overpowering you. You kept telling him not to ever ever stop, and he wondered why you even would think he would.

His eyes snapped back open as he remembered how one of your many, ‘don’t stops’, turned into ‘don’t go’.

You’re ordinary you know.”

“I know, kora.”

“I can find better you know.”

“I know,kora.” He let you batter him because he knew you were hurting, you didn’t want him to go into the war, but he knew without him, the war could take a serious turn for the worst.

You knew what you were doing. You knew that the war needed him almost as much as you needed him. You were just afraid that he would bleed it out, while the cowardly would leave him and peter out.

You took a deep breath, truth or consequence; you just had to say it aloud.

“I’m pregnant you know.”

“…I know, kora.” Tears pooled in your eyes as you felt his arms wrap around your small form and brought you close to his sturdy one. You hiccupped as he pulled the sides of the shirt you were wearing together before kissing your temple. “You should close this and I’ll make sure to come back to rip it open soon kora.” You smiled softly before nodding and with that he grinned and left your embrace before he picked up his duffle bag, making his way towards the door.

There goes my hero, watch him as he goes.

You slid down the wall you were leaning against as the door snapped shut, hoping that he would keep his word.

…He never came back.

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