#guarnere

[flashnthunder]

[brassknucklespeirs]

Anyone written any Band of Brothers “I’m a hard dude but I’ll be so very gentle for her” kinda of stuff recently? I’m in desperate need of fictional comfort

[indigo-graves]

Tag yours below if you have more than one or don’t see one of yours mentioned here.

EDIT: I swear Liebgott was on here. Pls tag him or comment. He’s one of my faves and tbh I’m gonna write him anyway. Haha.

[mlmxreader]

One of The Best | Wiliam Guarnere x m!reader

@satan-incarnate-666 asked: hrgfnd i just thought of a super cute idea

guarnere x m!reader get-together fic where read gets juuuust a bit too close while helping guarnere put his camo face paint on 👀

summary: it's always relieving when nobody gets killed or wounded, but it's even more relieving when Guarnere can finally tell you how he feels.

tws: mentions of violence, swearing

"They're back!" A joyous call from Mohinder as he raced to find Easy Company, wanting to share the good news with them. "They're back, and not one of 'em got shot down!"

Guarnere was the first to approach, furrowing his brows as he carried his equipment with both hands. "Who's back?"

"The pilots," Mohinder clarified with a soft chuckle. "Every single one of them."

Guarnere smiled, raising his brows. "Seriously? Even (y/n)?"

"He was first home," Mohinder grinned, grabbing some of Guarnere's stuff and humming. "First to land, first to tell me the news... come on, we'll go see them."

"We're doing a practice jump, I gotta prepare and-"

"As a superior officer, I'm telling you to come with me," Mohinder insisted, giving him a little shove as he laughed. "I know you've had a crush on (y/n) for a while, and I know he'd love to see you."

Guarnere shut up, doing his best not to blush as he followed the Air Marshal closely, nearly dropping everything and bolting over towards you when he laid eyes on your hurricane; you were chatting to Perveen, laughing and probably bragging about the strength of the RAF, but when you saw Guarnere, you grinned, and stopped the conversation so that you could run over to him. His equipment clattered to the floor as you hugged him tightly, letting him bury his face against the side of your neck as you sniffled and laughed ever so quietly.

"Fuck, am I glad to see you..."

Guarnere gave you a little squeeze as he swallowed thickly, hoping that you didn't feel how hard he was blushing as he nodded and smiled, chewing at the inside of his lip. He had missed you, if he was honest, and he wasn't so sure you would return this time; it was a dangerous mission, it was always dangerous, and by God, he was so fucking pleased that you had come back in one piece. "You're not hurt, are you?"

You shook your head, refusing to let go as you sighed and rubbed his back a little; noticing all too much how well he fit into your arms and doing your best not to tell him how you really felt. Guarnere would never look at you that way, he thought you were just a friend. Only a friend. And while there was nothing wrong with that when it came to Nixon, or to Winters, or Christensen, or even Roe... things were different when it came to Guarnere. Much too different.

"No, I'm okay," you eventually told him. "We're okay... aren't you supposed to be doing a practice drop soon?"

"Yeah," he breathed out. "The other squad is gonna drop us."

You frowned, wishing that you could have been the one to have helped with their training but knowing that you couldn't; all your squadron did was bomb raids, supply drops, find lost batallions and dogfight. So you nodded, and you cleared your throat as you pulled away a little, trying not to smile when the tip of his nose ever so slightly pressed against yours. "Anything I can help with, at least?"

"I need to put that paint on my face," he shrugged. "If you're any good at that."

You smiled, clapping his shoulder as you reluctantly let go, already missing the way that he felt in your embrace as you did your best not to think about it too much. "I've done it here and there, I'm sure we can work it out."

Leading the way, Guarnere grabbed what he had dropped, and allowed Mohinder to pass along what he had been carrying to you, before he brought you over to just behind the bunkers; he sat down with his legs spread, his back against the cold metal, as you knelt between his legs and grabbed the make-up.

"Just don't make me look like an idiot," he told you, shaking his head as he let you put one hand on his shoulder to steady yourself.

Leaning in so close, you could have kissed him as you gently applied the paint; biting at the inside of your lip as you tried not to let your hands shake. He was so close, you could feel his gentle breathing as you steadily applied each little smear and stroke, swallowing thickly as you let out a shaky sigh.

"(y/n)," Guarnere breathed out, capturing your wrist as he forced you to stop for a moment, so close that you could feel his lips move as he spoke. "You're shaking."

"I'm just..." you sighed, deciding it better to show him as you slowly leaned in a little more, just enough to finally kiss him.

It started out slow and gentle, steady and soft, as he eagerly kissed back and put his other hand at the back of your neck; but it was Guarnere who decided to pick up the pace, kissing you more harshly, desperately, as he poured every ounce of his devotion and adoration into it. Leaving you breathless and dizzy when he finally pulled away, his lips slightly plump as he grinned.

"You gotta stop teasing me like that," he joked. "Getting in my face and being all nervous."

You shook your head, deciding to steal another quick kiss as you tore your wrist from his grasp and placed your hand on his chest. "I wanna be with you, Bill, so fucking badly."

"I feel the same," he admitted softly. "But I don't think I can keep my hands off of you if you became my boyfriend."

You laughed softly, the sound so quiet and so tranquil that Guarnere couldn't help but to chuckle softly at it, and you moved your hands down, resting them on his stomach. "I don't think I'd want you to keep your hands off of me."

"Kiss me again," Guarnere whispered. "C'mon, just one more."

"What about your make-up?" You asked quietly. "Aren't you scared it's gonna get smudged?"

"I don't give a shit," he admitted, gently running his thumb up and down the soft flesh at the back of your neck. "If you wanted to, I wouldn't say no to you leaving some hickeys on my neck, either... y'know, just so I can tell everyone that my boyfriend is an RAF pilot."

"One of the best RAF pilots," you corrected with a soft laugh. "Let me finish the job, first... then I'll start turning your neck into a masterpiece."

"Fine," Guarnere grumbled, sitting back again and allowing you to get on with it, only daring to steal little kisses here and there to see you smile, to remind himself that it was really happening. That his boyfriend was one of the best the RAF had to offer. "Thanks."

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'You don't realize, your first time,' Guarnere said. 'I'd never, never do again what I did that morning.'

Band of Brothers, Stephen Ambrose

[ronsenthal]

Band of Brothers + Mean Girls

[fkmylif3]

Babe Heffron & Bill Guarnere Band of Brothers (2001)

[agir1ukn0w]

the only reason why men should wear dog tags is so I can pull on them with my finger

[speirslore]

band of brothers: types of kisses hc

(a/n: sorry this is so long… i tried to include a lot of easy company... but if your fav isn't here, please just send an ask and i'll add them!)

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[dick winters]

cautious kisses

dick does not like pda only because he's extremely private and wants your relationship to be for the two of you only... no matter how nosy nix is

but there still are occasional kisses to your cheek when he’s more relaxed in front of other officers

he's tender and careful too; dick is always cupping your face, a thumb brushing across your cheek or brushing hair away from your face

dick is always very gentle and a little unsure at times

especially at the beginning of your relationship, he feels incredibly inexperienced, or at the very least, out of practice

he’s very okay with you taking the lead when kissing because he doesn't want to do anything wrong

dick is tentative and private but very into it... it's a good thing he has an insane amount self discipline because otherwise he would be kissing you 24/7

[lewis nixon]

speaking of self discipline… lew does have it but he also chooses to ignore it most of the time, if he wants to kiss you then he's going to kiss you

so many morning kisses

honestly just anytime in bed because lew plays fast and loose with 'morning' and sleep cycles

absolutely never wants to get up, has to be coaxed with a lot of kisses and cuddling, it is a huge ordeal

he always kisses with some degree of mess, a little uncontrolled, perhaps a little desperate

a lot of sudden kisses too like you think you're safe and then boom he’s all of the sudden in the room, pulling you towards him

will take advantage of any opportunity no matter how small... does he have any shame? (no, not really)

lew does shockingly get a little shy sometimes about pda though

“i don’t want to rub it in their faces…" he'll insist, "y'know... what they don’t have”

sureeee... the blush on his cheeks says otherwise though

[carwood lipton]

carwood's speciality is definitely comforting kisses

lip is always paying attention to you and what you need and how you feel and that extends to physical affection

always wants you to feel okay, better than okay, great

and if a kiss can make you feel better then he’s more than willing to oblige

affection between the two of you is every casual and common, always kissing, holding hands, some sort of physical touch

constantly smiling in between kisses

he’s just that happy and loves you so much

but the comforting kisses & affection goes both ways

kissing the stress and worry away from his face and tracing his scar with your thumb before kissing it gently, your noses almost touching after you pull away to catch your breath, the two of you wearing twin smiles

and whenever you say goodbye or reunite, you both try not to make a scene, but it's always a little bit of a scene tbh... like having to be without carwood's kisses for a week is basically criminal

all the other men think it's extremely cute though, don't worry

[ron speirs]

stolen kisses (haha)

even his kisses are stolen!

he will always come out of nowhere and will always find time for a smooch

every time you think surely ron isn't in this area, he's supposed to be somewhere else, he's not in this building... you are proven wrong

is incredibly good at carving out time to see you... and finding private places for the two of you

like he's definitely scoped a few places out before he goes to find you

one time you were in his office kissing and someone knocked on the door and he huffs and pouts because he has to break away from you, even if it's only for a second- he's not happy about it

ron barks out, “not now," before returning to you will a warm, soft smile

heavy on kisses instead of words

ron is very physical...whenever you finally pull away from a kiss... you can always see things/emotions in his eyes that you know he's not ready to say yet and finds difficult to articulate

[don malarkey]

soooo many shy kisses

okay yes, don is kind of unhinged (stealing a motorcycle, drinking methanol, etc) but not with relationships... like flirting?? kissing??

he's still incredibly enthusiastic about your relationship... very much so

but he gets really shy around you, especially with kissing

turns beet red so easily, like you love kissing him and pulling away to see him blushing all the way up to the tips of his ears <3

it's just so fun and he's having a great time... and don cannot hide his emotions or what he’s thinking so whatever he's thinking always comes out when you're kissing

"god, you're beautiful. you should bring this dress to paris when we go next weekend. oh- y'know what, skip still owes me that $40 i lent him. i really need that for next week's pass so-"

"don," you interrupt gently, brushing a hand across his jaw

he'll blush and smile sheepishly, "right, i'm shutting up, back to kissing..."

he's shy yet so excited and wants to do everything right, willing to learn and wants to learn, and just wants his inner emotions and love for you translate with physical affection

and it definitely does! don is extremely endearing and you love him for it

[joe toye]

joe's kisses are always very intense

his eye contact, his touch, his raspy voice… everything is intense in the best way possible

his hands already feel like fire, so warm against your own skin

he loves just laying next to you in bed, just observing you and taking it all in

his passion definitely goes along with the intensity

he's also extremely private about affection with you, just because it means so much to him

tends to get vulnerable and emotional very easily

and really likes pillow talk and just listening to your voice, your stories, and your perspective

he likes your reassurance too, your love, he's never felt anything like this before

so whenever he can manage to have free time alone with you, he's always savoring it

joe could kiss you for hours, he truly loves taking it all in, going slow, and savoring the time you have together

[george luz]

late night kisses are a staple for the two of you

george gets so excited being with you he doesn't want to sleep

the biggest sleepover vibes

like you both very seriously decide to go to bed but then george says something funny or does his dike impression and then you both start laughing and talking again

and kissing again, sometimes the impressions are so good you have to reward him

you guys have a lot of late nights because of this

also do kisses for warmth and sharing body heat count?

huddling in a foxhole together, in the thick of it together, like yes they don't have much food, supplies, or ammo but george is not going to let them take kisses away from him too

oh my god, laughing in between kisses

sometimes he really can’t take himself that seriously

george is like don and gets very excited

he just feels so lucky to have you and has to kiss you accordingly

kissing you and just being with you can make him a little emotional… a happy little high

cigarettes have nothing on you and your kisses!

[babe heffron]

babe is kind of like a baby deer, he's a little clumsy and sometimes unsure but he's definitely got the spirit

he is confident but he does tend to second guess himself when it comes to you, he just doesn't want to mess anything up.

like what if he uses too much tongue or he headbutts you on accident... he's just overthinking it

and sometimes you just have to grab his arm and pull him toward you and kiss him yourself

when you're alone, babe lovesss laying on your chest letting you run your fingers through his hair and kissing his forehead... but don't tell anyone

jk he doesn't care if anyone knows (and they absolutely do know)

and the guys can't even tease him that hard about it, that's much everyone loves babe... they're just happy for him tbh

babe definitely gets a little needy sometimes like where’s his daily kiss allotment :(

and he can get clingy... will 100% wrap his arms around, you pressing kisses to your neck and shoulder just because he hasn't seen you that much today

[eugene roe]

tired kisses are a doc roe staple

poor eugene, he's exhausted and jaded... a lot of the time… and the rest of the company gives the two of you space as often as they can because they know how much your presence helps him

tired kisses as in he is putting in effort but his lips don't move as fast or as needy

he's more languid and calm, and it's very enticing

forehead kisses too omg

he lovesss when you kiss his forehead; pull him against your body, your chest, your arms and he feels safe and secure

he likes kissing the top of your head too, his nose in the crown of your hair while murmuring something in french

you catch various words in french that after spending so much time with gene you can understand now

like mon ange, mon amour, ma moitié (my better half? sobbing)

your presence is so grounding for him and makes him feel more normal, like he's not constantly surrounded by death and pain

you make him feel like he doesn't have to be constantly on edge, like he can take his helmet off and not be on alert, like he hasn't totally lost himself in his job... your kisses are so grounding for him

[buck compton]

a lot of reassuring kisses

like sometimes he just has to kiss the worry off of your face

and vice versa, towards the end of the war it's not even just kisses but your presence and touch alone become extremely reassuring for him

but also... buck can be so cocky sometimes, he loves showing you off

you secretly (not so secretly) love it... like sorry it's hot

like once when the two of you were at a pub in england... he's gambling, he's drinking, he's smoking, and ofc he's kissing you!

what else is he supposed to do when he wins at darts or cards... come on

the guys hype him up and just hide their jealousy because you and buck very often seem like relationship goals

he's always touching you, like usually has a firm grip around your waist

always laughing together, everything you do together automatically seems so intimate

like in a room with the other guys... they do feel like they're intruding

just because you and buck are in the corner laughing and talking together, the love and intimacy feels like it takes over the entire room

it's just so passionate and obvious he's head over heels and that definitely comes across in his kisses

[joe liebgott]

joe's kisses strike me as tender but demanding and needy at the same time

he's a taker.... but also a giver so it evens out

some very, very eager kisses

like pushing you up against a wall, hand sliding up your thigh and mouth working down your neck...

joe is a great multitasker!

accidentally bites your lip once, it wasn't that hard or anything but he went bright red and was apologizing profusely, but also was like, "did you like it though..."

(you did but...)

bottom line is joe's just a tiny bit feral around you at all times honestly

you never know when he’s going to pull you into his lap and kiss you and you both loveeee when you sit on his lap

the men are very used to it by now

he also likes living on the edge, like who cares if the patrol's supposed to be back any minute now and could walk in at any time?

messy kisses like his mouth is just everywhere basically, he wastes absolutely no time

he is so noisy: whines, groans, moans, laughs, you get everything with joe

also loves when you tug and pull on his hair while kissing, he specifically requests it

but joe can also get incredibly soft and sweet and tender but that's strictly for your eyes only... he has a reputation to uphold ofc

he totally blows you kisses whenever one of you leaves the room... it starts ironically but now he really does enjoy doing it

[david webster]

oh david is just so romantic

like definitely over the top romantic... it's so serious to him

he's read enough (a lot) romance novels and craves that book and movie worthy relationship and love

his life IS a victorian romance novel and he will act accordingly

everyone else thinks it's incredibly cheesy but you think it’s really cute

it means so much passion whenever he's talking about you, talking to you, kissing you, etc

he's always trying to think of the right words to say and you’re like “david, just kiss me please”

ofc he obliges and he is very good at it

his touch is just always so tender, you can feel the passion and love through his kisses

he's a little hesitant sometimes, starts off slow but it's extremely easy to get him worked up and make him lose some of that self control that he works so hard to maintain and portray

[floyd talbert]

confident kisses

yeah... yeah, what more is there to say

floyd just has a way (from a lot of practice) with his mouth

he's also very attentive and is always surveying how you're reacting and feeling, always wants to make you feel good and lovesss watching your reactions

he loves when you make noises of surprise or pleasure, he always ends up grinning into your kiss, he just thinks it's sooo cute

however i do think the more serious your relationship gets and the more feelings that are attached, the more likely he gets nervous... just a little bit

but that's more with relationship things

the kissing he has down pat for sure

takes the lead, cups your cheek, always knows what to do with his hands and the perfect the angle to tilt his head

will sometimes stop super close to your lips and just grin, teasing kisses

floyd loves having all of your attention to himself, when you loop your arms around his neck, when your lips are on his face, when you're talking quietly only for him to hear, when you're the only one that actually calls him floyd, ugh he just melts

[shifty powers]

shifty is the absolute king of gentle kisses

like so so shy

especially at the beginning of your relationship, you definitely have to kiss him first and initiate everything

he's so scared of reading the moment wrong and messing everything up

which you always reassure him that he won't

he has literally the entire company hyping him up, they've been waiting for y'all to get together for basically years now

but once he's more comfortable, he's always wrapping his arms around you, smiling, and kissing you freely

he struggles to articulate all love and emotions he's feeling but you still love listening to him talk about it

he just blurts out "i love you so much" one day after kissing, when you're laying in bed in austria

and he immediately looks terrified, not that he regrets what he said because he most certainly means it, but he doesn't know what you're going to say

but it's only a few seconds before you grin and throw your arms around him, "i love you too," you mutter before kissing him, a little more intense, and with a little more fervor than your usual kisses

[bill guarnere]

his nick name of wild bill definitely applies to his kissing style

absolutely wild

sometimes borderline unhinged

especially if he's been drinking or partying

but also... if it's the two of you alone, having a mellow morning or night, bill does get soft

the other guys aren't even surprised by that, they know he has a soft and gentle side to him, they can see it whenever you're with him

bill is sporting a basically permanent smile while watching you

trying to burn the visual of you into his brain so he can keep it forever

his kisses are encapsulating and very distracting

he hates seeing you upset or stressed and he uses kisses and physical affection to help

loves holding you and being the big spoon

and you love it too

it's soooo comforting

and it's never easy to not be constantly reminded that you're in the middle of a war, about to jump into france, etc, but with him, his firm arms around you, it's a little easier to forget

[chuck grant]

chuck strikes me as very confident, kind of like tab

he just wants to appreciate you!

and shower you with love

he will never run out of ways and words to compliment you

he's been admiring you from afar for sooo long, now that your in his arms it feels incredibly surreal

his kisses are always firm and secure

and chuck really likes when you take the lead and take what you want from him

being away from you always stirs something extremely confident and desperate in him

really enjoys holding your hand

always having physical contact with you, that's a necessity

ooo... he loves having a hand on your thigh

especially if he can sneak it under the table during dinner or a meeting

just his hand sliding up and down, gripping and then releasing, and then looking at his innocent yet knowing smile...

that definitely leads to some intense kisses, your hands running through his hair, hand cupping his jawline, you leading the show

he lovesss getting a reaction from you

[liptonsbabe]

Part 2 of this thing I've been doing lol

[hbowardaily]

Johnny, what are you saying? Bull's boys are just humoring him? Like whenever he gives out some of his folksy wisdom from back down on the farm. Probably think he's a fucking hayseed. They're right. What are you laughing at?

[traiteursroe]

The rest of the replacements: *intimidated, slightly scared, don’t want to Mess Up™️*

Babe and Bill:

[stopstopstopit]

band of brothers text posts 4/?

[andyeddieeee]

has this been done yet

[mlmxreader]

The C-Word | William Guarnere x m!reader

@satan-incarnate-666 asked: "Please tell me you didn't call him a cunt to his face." "Twice, actually" guarnere x m!reader w some dad!winters blease

summary: Guarnere comes to your rescue when his commanding officer attempts to give you a bit of a reprimand.

tws: swearing

You scratched at your jaw, bored as you looked up at Winters with a raised brow and a slight frown, completely unimpressed with the American officer as he stood in front of you and attempted to chew you out; his arms folded across his chest, he sighed as he frowned and looked down at you, his hair taking on a dark copper colour as the light of the office shone behind him. He wasn't really sure how to go about the situation, as he wasn't your superior officer, he wasn't your commander, he wasn't even fighting for the same country as you, and Hell, he wasn't even sure if he was allowed to reprimand an RAF pilot. If Perveen or Mohinder or Abdul or even young Karel caught him, he was almost certain that they wouldn't let it slide.

"At the very least," Winters said eventually, "please tell me you didn't call him a cunt to his face."

"Twice, actually," you smiled, leaning back in your chair and licking your lips. "I called Sobel a cunt to his face twice, if you wanna be an ass about it."

He frowned, looking at the door for a moment before he shook his head and shot you a pleading glare. "Please don't do it again. He wasn't happy."

"And I wasn't happy that he called my boyfriend a fucking idiot," you snarled. "So I guess nobody's fucking happy, are they, Dick?"

He swallowed thickly, still not quite sure if he was allowed to bring up issues with you, he was starting to think that maybe he should have gone to Mohinder first and foremost; he was the most senior RAF officer, it was probably his place. But still, as Winters looked at you, he sighed and grumbled softly, swiping a hand down his face.

"Don't do it again," he pleaded. "Please. Don't. If you keep doing it, then Sobel is going to keep telling me off about it."

"So let us have a word with him," you grinned. "Go on, let the forty third have a private word with him. I dare you... we got kirpans. We got kukris. Ain't used 'em in a while."

The door opened, and Winters froze up, wide eyed as he looked down at the ground, but when he heard Guarnere's voice, he relaxed again.

"Everything alright?"

"Yeah," you reached out for his hand and pulled him close enough so that you could yank him down and steal a quick kiss. "Winters was just trying to chew me out for what I did to Sobel today."

Guarnere grinned as he stood beside you, his hand on your shoulder, proud as could be. "I've never seen him so fuckin' scared."

"Guarnere," Winters mumbled. "Please."

Guarnere shrugged, raising his brows. "What? You know us, Dick, we're not exactly the best tempered."

Winters rubbed his temples as he nodded; he had always said that it was a bad idea to let you and Guarnere date, as when you were together, you worked as the best damn team he had ever seen in his life - but you also got into more fights than you could count, and you weren't exactly kind, either. If there was any word to describe how you and Guarnere worked, it was chaotic. Sure, Winters was happy that you were both happy, but that didn't mean you weren't just full of trouble.

"C'mon, Winters," you purred, daring to reach for Guarnere's hand as you grinned. "You really gonna tell me that Sobel ain't a cunt?"

"I'm not saying that," Winters explained, "but high command gave us specific orders - squadron forty three isn't to be bothered... if they find out that you've been screaming at Sobel, they'll have all of us on the chopping block."

You scoffed, tilting your head back as you looked up at Guarnere; he looked down at you with a wink and a smile, making you grin as he tugged at your hand ever so gently.

"Like we care."

The door opened again, and Winters really did freeze up when he heard Perveen's voice call for you in Punjabi; his eyes wide, Winters stared down at the floor as he hung his head.

"You telling my guys off, now, yankee?" Perveen questioned, the kirpan on his hip twinkling when the light hit it. "You fucking serious?"

"Squadron Leader-"

"Get out," Perveen put his hand on his blade's handle. "Now."

Winters did as he told, more scared of Perveen than he had ever been of another man; he was awful glad that Perveen was in the RAF, but that didn't stop him from never wanting to see the Squadron Leader in a dark alleyway. Perveen could be really scary when he wanted to, even if they were the same height. Perveen sat at the desk, propped his feet up on it as he leaned back and ran a hand down his face, combing through his beard as he hummed.

"We had that handled," you told him.

"So?" Perveen quirked a brow as he smiled. "I'm your commanding officer, it's my job to make sure the yankees don't talk to you."

"Except Guarnere," you pointed out. "Right?"

Perveen looked at Guarnere, pursed his lips for a moment, then shrugged. "He's your responsibility. You feed him, you walk him, you clean up after him."

"I'm not high maintenance," Guarnere joked as he dared to sit on your lap at last, his back against your chest as he melted into the way you wrapped your arms around his waist and out your chin on his shoulder. "I'm house trained, too."

"That's alright, then," you laughed softly, kissing his neck. "Don't worry, you can get up on the furniture, if you behave."

"Check him for fleas," Perveen mumbled with a slight smile. "We don't know where he's been, he might need a bath."

"I'll take care of it," you agreed with a nod and a quiet laugh. "Like you said, he's my responsibility."

"Does this mean I can stop fucking sneaking over at night?" Guarnere asked, and when you nodded, he sighed with relief. "Oh, thank fuck!"

You couldn't hold your laughter in as you buried your face against his shoulder to try and be at least a little quiet. "Billy, everyone's known about that for fucking weeks."

"They have?"

"Yeah," you nodded, daring to let out another, softer, laugh. "Perveen asked ages ago if you'd finally asked me to be your boyfriend. The whole squad's known for weeks."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked.

"We had a bit of a bet," Perveen admitted with a shrug. "To see how long it would take you to realise everybody knew."

"And I won," you pointed out with a cocky grin. "So gather the lads, and tell 'em to cough up their cigarettes."

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