"RORY! IF YOU DO NOT GET OFF ME RIGHT NOW I WON'T HESITATE TO PUT A BULLET THROUGH THAT THICK SKULL OF YOURS!" I yelped, trying to get my fellow soldier off of my stomach.
"Oh shut up, you'd never. You love me too much!" Rory almost sang, whilst beaming her signature smug grin at me. She wasn't wrong, but I'd be caught dead before I admit it, and these days, death is closer than ever.
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Or, two friends on the front line of war, with a shared secret.
TW: blood, wars things, death and suicide etc, smut
mild language warning.
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