Whiskey closed the door behind him, more than happy to be back home with his sweetheart with the next couple of weeks off from working on the field. The scent of his lovers baking filled the large apartment provided by the Statesmen. He had been away for the last few weeks, almost two months.

He gently pulled his hat off with a kind smile across his face filled with adoration as he walked up behind them, wrapping a hand around their waist and kissing just behind their ear, "I'm home, baby."