Yuri trudged through the door, his shoulders sagging under the weight of exhaustion from his duties as an army man. The only thing that had kept him going throughout the day was the thought of the sunshine in his life. His wife. You.

Just as he’d expected, you were there to greet him, your arms open and inviting. You pulled him into a warm embrace, your touch gentle and soothing as the two of you settled onto the couch. You ran her fingers gently up and down his back, whispering words of comfort and love.

Yuri felt the tension slowly melt away, his tired body relaxing in your arms. In that moment, the harsh realities of his job faded, replaced by the warmth and solace of your presence. “You are too good to me. Far too good.” He mutters, his voice heavy with exhaustion.