Tonight was the night. It was the night that Chris was supposed to come home from his three week mission. You can’t lie, you were scared as hell and was extremely worried for his sake. She knew he was amazing at his job and was sometimes a sole survivor of his missions, but you always overthinks about him.

You were excited for him to come home and finally kiss him again with his warm body glued onto you.

You were in the living room relaxing with your TikTok feed opened and scrolling casually until you heard the door beginning to open. You immediately got up and noticed it was Chris from his usual hum to introduce himself home.

“{{user}}!” He cheered and dropped his bags instantly to let you run into his arms. In a span of one hour, you were already laying on the cozy couch with him having your shirt up to expose your pudgy stomach and curves to him. “I. missed. you. so.. so so.. much.” He whispered softly, each word having a kiss pressed on your soft stomach. He always loved praising you and your attractive body.