George Luz x Medic!Marshall!Reader (Wink)
Joseph Liebogtt x Medic!Marshall!Reader (EEEHHHH)
Eugene “Doc” Roe x Medic!Marshall!Reader (….)
Synopsis: You had your eyes on George Luz since day one. Quickly, you fell in love with one another, but you soon realized that war is no place for a lot of things. Mainly, though, its no place for love.
A/N: Okay this one was just a filler part.. the next two parts are Bastogne and that’s when things get interesting. Just an FYI, The reader is wounded in September and Bastogne is in like December. So she’ll be up and running by then.
Your eyes snapped open as you inhaled sharply. Eugene was hovering over you as all of the airborne had stopped on your behalf. “Hey, sweetheart… How ya feelin’?” he asked calmly as he ran his hand along your head softly. You whimpered as he helped you sit up from the cold hard ground that you were laying on. He glared at George and Joe who were behind you before looking back down at you softly. “I hurt a lot Genie” you whispered out hoarsely as you rubbed the place where your head slammed into the corner of the seat. He nodded before pressing his lips sweetly over your fingers that covered your head, the other men seemed to inhale sharply wanting to attack the sweet medic who they knew loved you as well. “The force of the hit against your stomach almost reopened the wound” He began before looking back up at the two foolish men angrily, they looked down ashamed and he continued “luckily for you though, princess, it’s unharmed and healing” he whispered down at you and you nodded as you winced at the pain that shot through your head once more. “We have to move out soon… Is she up?” You heard Winters call out and your headshot over to your CO.
A relieved smile formed on his face as he approached you, he sent a look at George and Joe who immediately scrambled away. He would deal with them later. “Your father was worried about you Private” he whispered as he bent down and helped you up. Your head spun a little and Eugene’s arm wrapped solidly around you as Winters gripped your arms harder. “I got her sir, her wound is fine and still healing” Eugene whispered as Winters let go of your arms which instantly wrapped around Eugene’s shoulders for support and comfort. Winters nodded at that finally feeling a sense of calm wash over him at your safety. “You need to rest up Private… I’m gonna pull you off the field until that-” he started as he pointed at your wound for effect, “Gets fully healed… You’re one of the best medics we have… I can't afford to lose you.” You nodded quickly before saluting at him lazily “Aye Aye Captian” you whispered out before Eugene nodded at him and pulled you away. You learned then that you all were stopping for the night and were not heading up despite Winter’s words. The reason, it seemed, was that your little predicament caused you to be passed out for 3 hours and your father was not having it back home. Eugene set you down against a tree a little ways away from the main camping out area. He told you that he would be right back as he left to get you some supper that the men were cooking up. You fiddled with your medic bag and heard footsteps approaching, “Thanks Genie-” you started as you lifted your hand along with your eyes. You stopped, realizing it was not Eugene with your food.
It was George with your heart.
He was throwing the baseball into his glove as he looked down at you. You cleared your throat and looked back down at your hands, “Can I help you” you asked and he just sat down in front of you, placing his ball and glove on the ground beside him. “We need to talk” he began and you just snorted at those plain words “If you’re here to tell me that I’m in the wrong then-”
“I was an idiot Y/n” He cut you off and you fell silent. “And no… I didn’t just realize my mistake when Joe was hitting on you, or when you kissed Eugene-”
“Webster” he stopped you before you could cut him off anymore. Your eyes were wide as the man that you loved began to open up to you. Finally. “Joe wasn’t hitting on me” you whispered out and he just scoffed quietly to himself. But he didn’t press on that matter, instead, he looked up at you with a fire in his eyes. “I realized my mistake, the minute the words left my mouth. Truth be told. I thought I could keep you safe if we weren’t together. Jumping into danger made me realize just how much I couldn’t protect you… And that hurt me. It’s not your fault that I broke up with you. It could never and would never be your fault. I’m an idiot… But I love you.” There they were. Those three words that shook your world every single time… No matter how many times he whispered them to you in the dark. Or screamed them at you during a fight. The words still shook you to the core. “George,” Eugene said firmly as he came up to you two. George just watched you and you opened your mouth, looking up at Eugene with a new emotion in your eyes. “Give us a minute Genie” you called out softly, Eugene stared at you for a couple seconds before nodding and walking away. Once again leaving you two in a world that was only made for you and him. A world where you could go and escape everyone else. A world, where you loved him and he loved you. You missed that world. You missed him. “How could you leave me in the middle of a war… Not just externally but internally as well” you choked out and his heart broke in 3. “I was afraid of losing you” he whispered out finally. He was so afraid and ashamed to admit that that was the reason, so he just pushed it off as anger towards you. Considering the fact that either of you could die instantly and while he knew that going into the relationship, nothing prepared him for actually going into the gunfire. Having you be put in the line of fire everytime someone was shot?? That made him shell shocked. “Seeing you wounded made me realize that I couldn’t protect you by leaving you… That you, as well as me, are in this war together… We are both in danger and goddamnit Y/n” you started to see the tears form in his eyes and you knew he meant every word, but he wasn’t done. “My world was dark without you.” You inhaled sharply at his confession and you nodded before swallowing the lump that formed in your throat. You felt the same. Life was darker without the little ball of sunshine in your life. “If you’ll let me… I would like to show you that my love for you has not changed and I promise… I promise to never let you go again”
“George” you whimpered out softly.
“Now you just hang on. I’m not done yet” he cut you off and you just felt your heart grow in size the more he talked “I love you to the moon and back, and if I could take that bullet instead of you having to suffer, I would. I love you… Y/n….. Please tell me you forgive me” he had started out strong, but by the end of it, his voice was light and airy. Like he was protecting himself from you saying no. What he didn’t know though was, that you never stopped loving him. “I forgive you George” you whispered out. His eyes widened and he stopped breathing for a quick second at your words. He prayed day and night to hear those words. He didn’t care if you said the three words ‘I love you’ all he wanted to hear was ‘I forgive you’. You pushed up from your spot against the tree with a wince but you still flew over the 3 feet of ground that separated you two. Flying into his arms you finally felt safe and secure. You both flew back as you hid your face in his neck, “I love you, George. I will always love you, please never leave me again” you whimpered out heartbrokenly. He nodded as he moved his one hand to your back, holding you steady against his chest as the other hand tangled into your hair. “I’m so sorry” he muttered over and over again in your ear as you two just laid there, crying into each other.
“What a load of bullshit” Joe hissed out to the other men as he threw his cigarette down onto the ground. Stomping on it, he turned and stormed away from everyone. He hated George. He hated the fact that you forgave him like what he did to you was nothing. Like those sleepless nights were you just cried into Joe were nothing. It was bullshit. What Joe didn’t know though was… That you and George had a bond that nothing and no one could break. Even though he broke your heart into a million pieces, he still had it in his possession. He forever would. Joe would never understand that… And that would cause some issues later on. But for now. You laid in Georges’ arms in the middle of that dirty ground, and you kissed him like the world was ending. Because without him. It felt like it.
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