When you were mine | Stefan&Noelle
stefanknott:
As their kiss deepened, he let his hand slide up her thigh, his stress slipping away, falling into a state of contentment instead. All what he thought about in that moment was her. Nothing else, just her. He loved how she could do that, make him forget every trouble, every little thing which had been clawing at his mind just within seconds of being in his arms. All too soon, she pulled back but as breathless as he was, he began to press a trail of soft kisses down her neck and collar bone. He scoffed a little into her skin when she said she was all for making out but he did pull back to look at her when she made it clear that she had something to talk about, a curious brow raising at her assumption that he wouldn’t want to return to this after. His hand left her thigh, going up to tuck her hair behind her ear, patiently waiting for what was coming.
When she did spit the words out however, it was like Stefan’s brain had slowed down. He didn’t get it. Not immediately. For a long moment, he couldn’t bring himself to grasp the meaning of what she had told him. Her words played itself over and over in his head before he could make any sense of it.
Eight months ago.. Enlist with the army.. Got the call..
He leaned back against the couch to get a better look at her, grabbing her hand and holding on tightly, his own face showing nothing but confusion and incredulity. “You didn’t.” he croaked disbelievingly, an uncertain yet nervous laugh slipping though his lips. He didn’t want to believe that. He wanted to laugh it off. He wanted her to tell him that she was joking.. but he knew. He knew about her father, her family and most of all, he knew about her. This was certainly something she would do. Although the fact that she had enlisted herself while they had been dating without telling him was.. a bit troubling but then again, that really wasn’t the point right now. “Please tell me you’re not saying what I think you’re saying.” he whispered, leaning towards her again, one hand still squeezing hers and his hold around her waist tightening as well, as though if he held her tightly enough, she wouldn’t just leave him and go away because that would be the only result to come from this. “Just – I – just tell me everything, Elle. Please.” he whispered, his eyes locked with hers and his panic beginning to make it’s way to the surface despite his attempts to hide it from her. “When do you have to..? Where..? How long..?” He had too many questions and he felt like his head was spinning. “I can’t handle knowing in pieces. Just – tell me everything that I need to know. Now.”
Loosing herself to him was so easy. Almost too easy. Her concentration would slip, and her mind would go mostly blank, with only one thought and some intense feelings left. Which was that she loved him and he became all she could think about. While it was.. cheesy, like those teen movies where the girls let the guy become their whole world, she couldn’t actually help it. She had chosen to stay in a town she had no ties to, simply to be with him. She hadn’t thought much about setting work or her own future on hold in order to be here. All of that had come naturally and been choices that she hardly thought about. But now she had too.. no matter how much she wanted to forget all about it and just be here in the moment with him. What she wouldn’t give for more days of ignorant bliss and emotional highs, just the two of them, the rest of the world gone. Pressing her lips together, Noelle did her best to keep her emotions in check. Part of her wanted to cry and scream and break, all at the same time.
His prolonged silence pushed her nerves to an all time high, her heart jumping to her throat, making it hard to speak. What had she done? Could she undo it? But if she did, would the opportunity ever come again? And most importantly, did it have to be a choice between Stefan and the army? More than anything Noelle wanted to have both. She couldn’t really imagine her life without either..
The sensation of his hands tightening around her brought another wave of guilt. How could she have been this selfish? The worst part being that she hadn’t intended to be. “I didn’t plan this.. please believe that I just..” She trailed off, scared her voice would break, feeling like such a damn girl as she felt her eyes fill up. Instead of speaking she leaned her forehead against his, her own hold around his neck tightening a bit. All she wanted was to be here, to stay here and never have to leave. It was immature and unrealistic of course. Staring into his eyes it wasn’t hard to imagine what he was thinking. That this was it for them. That all this would, or could really, end with was them breaking up. “No I.. there has to be a way I.. I don’t want to loose you.” She murmured back, some of his panic transferring to her. Taking several deep breaths, in attempts to calm down, at least enough to produce coherent sentences, Noelle gave a slight nod. “Okay. Uhm so eight months ago I sent in my application. I knew my dad would ask about it, but he had also reminded me that the army usually don’t hire a lot of new, inexperienced recruits during war time off U.S soil. Which is why I didn’t give it much more thought, I mean the chances of a reply seemed incredibly slim and I thought nothing would come of it. But then the commanding officer called me this morning, asking me to report for duty in three weeks. They want to send me to Pakistan. Into an active war zone. Its a two year tour, minimum.” While she managed to keep her voice even, it shook, revealing that she too was still a bit in shock, not having properly processed this.










