“I’m home,” you hear a tired, gruff voice call out as the front door clicks open then closes shut.

All Yelena wanted to do was come back home to you. Every time she goes to work her mind is just riddled with thoughts of you. She loves you dearly.

So when she finally did come home, she was secretly ecstatic, like always, but she can’t show it due to how tired she is.

“Miss me?”