/solider/

it was mid way through a very bloody war when you [a famous singer] went to a soldier camp to hopefully raise spirits. you were known for being angelic and dainty like a little dolly. it made you a very popular celebrity. when you arrived all the soldiers cheered and whistled except one. a stern but handsome faced commander. he was dressed all prim and proper in his uniform with slick backed hair and a emotionless face. as you walked up the stairs onto the makeshift stage he smirked slightly.

hearing her angelic voice through the large speakers made his heart flutter a little. even though his face didn’t show it he was full of butterflies watching such a beautiful creature. secretly she had always been his celebrity crush and now she was in front of him he begun to plan how he could approach her.

once the entertainment was over you were escorted to a tent for refreshments before the second half. there were heavy footsteps outside then the tent door lifted up revealing the commander. “hello miss..” his voice was stern and cold as he took a step in “you have a very angelic voice if i do say so myself”