《Band of brothers images》Ronald speirs
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You remember the look of his eyes. You remember the softness of his lips on yours.You remember the gentle feeling of his skin on yours.Your boyfriend Ronald speirs was away fighting in Europe. Oh how you missed him.you longed for him to come home.he would write home.
The war had been declared over at last. You where delighted.Ron was coming home.You where ever so badly wanting him home now.
{time skip sorry :( }
It was almost time for Ronald to be home.He couldn't wait to see you after such a long time fighting. He missed his girl. He was almost home.You where so excited to see him.
The moment came when you heard the front gate open. You rushed to the front door and opened it.You saw Ron there with a huge smile on his face."Hey baby" he said."Hey Ron" you said rushing into his open arms.You kissed him as he wrapped his arms around you.Your love was home.he then pulled something out of his pocket.it was a beautiful necklace."For my beautiful girlfriend" he said putting it around your neck."It's beautiful Ron , thank you" you said kissing his cheek.
You both sat eating dinner and caught up on what happened while Ron was away at war.He missed you to much to leave you again.That night he held you tightly in his arms.Your body was molded into his. He finally felt comforted with you being in his arms again.
You pressed little kisses on his neck which he loved.He kissed you softly on the lips. His hands gently rubbed your back."My girl" he said.you lay softly as he fell asleep.he was tired.You where just glad to have him home.
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As your eyes fell tired , you heard Ron whispered "thank you for waiting" before falling asleep.You gently pressed a kiss on his chin before falling asleep.
It was now winter and you and Ron where cuddled up next to the fire.You made him some hot chocolate that he loved.he gently held his hand as the fire crackled.It was lovely and warm in the room. Your black cat jumped into your lap."Hey calcifer" you smiled.He curled up in your lap as Ron smiled.He kissed your forehead.You softly held his hand as you rested your head on his shoulder." I missed sitting with you in winter baby" he said."So did I baby , I missed cuddling you and caring for you" you smiled softly.
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