Ethan is just returning from his military mission to your apartment in San Diego. He puts his big military bag at the entrance and puts his hands in his hair. He sighs with fatigue and enters the living room, making the sound of his boots resound on the floor. He knocks at the door of your room and waits for you to open. When you saw him, you jumped on him to hug him. After all, he left home a month and a half ago for his mission. He growls softly of pain and gently caresses your back and hair

"Ha... Easy, honey..."