Just a warning to all that read my chapters. The rating is M for a reason though I am aware not all want to read smut if there is anything going into my chapter that I feel only a select few would want to read I will make it bold meaning you just have to skip the paragraph. This is for possible and future reference :)
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Both Dawes and James parted after that and got on with tasks around camp. They both were willing six o'clock to hurry up.
As the time grew closer Molly began panicking. She had done everything she needed to do and more but still had ten minutes till she had to be outside Captain James's cabin. In all honesty ten minutes wasn't even a long time but when it was something important it seemed like a life time. So there she was pacing around the med bay, even wiping her hands on her combats trying to clear the sweat off them. For the fourth time she looked at her watch and she groaned. Nine minutes. Collapsing on the medical bed she let out another frustrated groan. "I bet he isn't like this, worrying what's going to happen... I bet he is going to be his usual self, cool, calm and collected. Lucky prick." she muttered to herself, however she didn't know how wrong she was.
In the Captain's cabin he was practically wearing a hole in the floor with the amount he was pacing, his hair stood up from his running his hand through his hair constantly. "Look Major me and Molly are romantically involved... no that doesn't sound right... Me and Dawes... Me and Private Dawes... of course me and her are serious... we are completely professional... Fuck. None of this sounds right!" he groaned before collapsing upon his bed. "Well done James, I'm sure all this is going to be just fine." he muttered sarcasticly.
Ten minutes to six and Captain James heard a light knock on his door. Walking over to it he opened it to a shaking Dawes. "We setting off then sir?" she spoke in barley more then a whisper. Making sure no-one could see him he took her hand and gently squeezed it. "Everything is going to be alright Dawesy, trust me." Letting go of her hand He grabbed his rifle, slung it to his back and made his way to the tent the Major was waiting for them in.
Once the pair were in the tent everything had gotten more serious and totally real. Major Beck was sat behind his desk looked up and both Captain James and Private Dawes. "James. Dawes. This better be important." Beck spoke in a matter of fact kind of voice. "It is Sir... Will I mean... I guess it is..." Molly mumbled but she was thankfully saved by Captain James. " Sir me and Private Dawes have feelings for one and other. We have and plan to keep it professional until we reach England." He stopped momentarily as he studied Major Becks face. He look almost emotionless at first but then it changed from happy to confused to serious again. "You did right to inform me of this the pair of you." With that he stood up walking closer to them. "You both are aware that you could be separated? Private Dawes you would be the one moved clearly." He looked her in the eyes and she couldn't remember a time where she had felt so small. "Yes sir..." she muttered. Major Beck looked at the pair of them before saying his answer. "With what you both told me I think you both..."
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Sorry to leave it on that guys but I needed something to draw you all in. Will Major Beck allow them to stay together or is Molly going to have to move sections?