A Midsummer's Night: Yet another shipping by Dannoh403

A SHIPPING!! YUS! This is happening again! Dannoh403 did this blah dee blah dee blah. RotS. All rights reserved, i dont own rots, halo, yadayadayaaaa. Yep. JUST READ.
==Chapter one: A pale light at dawn (Lucas' POV)==
I awake in the early morning to the pale light seeping through the window. It feels wonderful, the bed is warm, I'm comfortable, Amelia next....to....me.
"AMEILIA!" I scream, startled, shooting up from the covers. 
She sits up, irritated from being woken up. "What? What's wrong Lucas?" she says in her accented voice.
"Did...we....what happened?" I say urgently.
She laughs and gives me a smile. "Calm down Luke, We didn't, After our send off party, I didn't feel like driving home so I stayed here, callllllm down." 
I exhale for the first time that morning. The send-off party comes rushing back to me. Argh, the send-off. Me and Ameilia both are shipping out aboard the UNSC Midsummer Night. Me as Second lieutenant and her in charge of the air force. Both high positions, but I had ranted about not getting the rank of Captain, which I deserved.
I get dressed quickly and make us a quick breakfast. She walks into my small home's kitchen with her black hair in a bun. Gosh I know how to pick em. She smiles at me sweetly. "Whats for breakfast, Second lieutenant ArchAngel?" she laughs, using my ridiculous codename for military purposes. 
I chuckle. "Well, Air forve General Scarecrow, I have prepared, Eggs and bacon!" I say with a dramatic flourish. 
We relax over the breakfast I prepared. I used to love doing this, laughing over the table with her. Now I see it as, finalty, as if, we may never have this time again. No, we'll come back from this fight. No way we could die. Midsummer Night was a pristine ship, not to mention the weapons. 
"What's wrong luke?" she says, noticing my troubled manner. 
"Just, just nervous." I admit. We have a habit of not lying to each other.
"'You're never nervous!" she says, grabbing my hand. "We'll be fine, don't you worry."
I take her words to heart. Little do I know how wrong I am.