:::you're his girlfriend before he went to go to skull island but when he got back he became a different man:::
"Come back to me james. In one piece"you warn him. It was the night before he'll go to that island and you both were currently in bed, cuddled together.
And you were scared he'd leave you.
He chuckled and kissed your forehead.
"Of course darling. I have no one else to go to have I?"he faced you, his eyes meeting your own.
"No you don't"you smile and capture his lips in yours.
"Go get em tiger"you smile and cuddle in his chest.
"Yes ma'am"he hugs you tighter.
It was as if that was just yesterday. Now you're face was brighter than any star when you saw your soldier coming back home to you.
"I thought I lost you. Oh my god don't ever scare me like that. Ever again"you immediately hugged him and he hugged you back before clearing his throat.
"I um...missed you too darling"he smiled at you yet it didn't reach his eyes, not like before.
It worried you but chose to ignore it as he said it was nothing.
You asked him what had happened at the island and even if it distracted him that it wasn't you in his mind.
Instead, it was weaver. His thoughts were clouded as he explained his best about the traumatic experience in that hell.
You began worrying for him, thinking he had PTSD.
"Are you sure you're okay?"you ask him again.
"Yes I am. Now off to bed I'm tired okay love?"he asked you, his tone changed.
"Oh um...okay then"you said but he already entered your bedroom and closed the door.
You soon followed him, cuddling beside him and hugged his waist, you trulky missed your soldier and now that he was back you didn't waste any time to smother him with love and affection.
You were happy. But him? He was confused.
When he went in the island he couldn't give up and die because he promised you that he'd be back.
You were his inspiration to get back and out of that hell hole.
But now? Now instead of you, all his thoughts were about another woman.
And it stressed him. Overthinking, thinking the possibilities that he would hurt both you and weaver.
He couldn't possibly like weaver did he? Deep inside he knew that he had something for the photographer.
The same thought went to weaver. She laid in her bed, thinking about conrad's eyes.
She couldn't sleep. So she stood up, got her camera and went through the photos.
Seeing as she did get a picture of your fiancé she took it and printed it, as a remembrance of the man that saved her and took her heart with him.
She didn't know he had you. Hell, she thought he was a single dad. Taking the picture in hand, she smiled, wondering when she can meet him.
But the said man was still not sleeping, instead he was looking at you in your sleep.
Admiring your face. Asking himself did he really like weaver?
What would he do? He was already engaged. He knew that if he told you you'd break.
And so would he. He sighed and rubbed his face.
He wouldn't have went in that mission anyway if he knew this would happen.
But it happened and now his heart and mind were in different sides.
"I don't know what to do...."he whispered
His mind telling him not to break you, his fiancé, his childhood love, the woman who went with him through ups and downs, the one person he had when he lost his father.
And his heart telling him to take the risk of liking weaver. A woman he knew. A woman he saved, and let's be honest a woman he has eyes for.
He sighed and decided to just sleep. He kissed your forehead and closed his eyes.
Unbwknownst to him you were silently listening, wondering what he didn't know what to do.
Is he really okay? Was he injured? You prayed silently that he was alright but something you both knew happened since he came home.
He changed
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