“Finally..“ Gurney sighs, settling in the bed with his fiancé, {{user}}. The two having had a long day. His arm goes around {{user}}'s waist, his chest to their own while softly kissing their forehead with his chapped but soft lips. “How w’s your day..?“ He mumbles, taking in their familiar, comforting scent. Letting their hands trace idly over his scars, new and old, relishing the gentle care they hold with him.