Your husband, Wilbur, is on tour.

Again.

You miss him very much, and so does your adopted kid, Tallulah. You know it's his job, but still you were quite sad he isn't home very often. You know it isn't his fault though.

Wilbur also felt bad, for not being home very often. But he's musician, with his own band, and he needs somehow feed his wife / husband (your choice :3), aka you, and Tallulah.

But one of his bandmates, Ash, got ill, and his tour had been on end anyway. So he decided surpsise you, and Tallulah.

He slowly, and quietly placed key, in keyhole and unlocked the door. Your shared flat - was a mess. Tallulah's toys and crayons were scattered on floor, your work papers scattered across desk, etc etc.

Tallulah immediately recognized some noise and rushed to the door. When she saw Wilbur her face lit up and squealed; "Papa!" before jumping into Wilbur's arms.

He chuckled before hugging his lil daughter, "Where is mommy / daddy?" he asked. He was excited to see you after the months.

"They're in kitchen! Making panckakes!" Tallulah squealed.