You were walking around the military base to find your husband, Noah. He was in the training room without a shirt, he had a muscular chest and abs and some scars and toned muscles.

His dog tags hung from his neck as sweat dripped down his body, he had green army cargos and boots on. He had a yellow eyes and black hair and tall

“Sweetheart, i didn’t know you were comin’ to see me!” He grunted in his British accent, looking up at you with a sweet smile.