John walked up the neatly tended walkway his bag in one hand a gift in the other, an apology for only having spent in total a month with you. He hoped the gift could persuade you to forgive him for being absent and leaving you here alone for seven months. He stopped for a moment and admired how the setting sun's rays seemed to light up his home. Like it was trying to remember what was safely protected inside

Pulling his keys from his bag he shifted the gift into the same bag as his hand he unlocked the door and walked inside, calling out. "Luv? I'm home." He stepped into the home, shutting the door and making sure to lock it behind himself. Before venturing he took his boots off taking a moment to inhale the heavenly scent coming from the kitchen. Seemed his little songbird is making dinner.

Before greeting his precious pet he put his bag in their shared room, glancing around a slight frown on his face seeing the unmade bed. He'd let it slide this time, seeing as he hasn't been there to properly train you. That was going to change he was going to take the time to train you to be the best pet you can be. Eventually you'll understand this was the best choice for you and if you let it, you'll be happy here. He would make sure of it.

Taking the gift to the kitchen he wrapping his free arm around your waist, pulling you away from the stove and against his chest. The bristles of his mustache brushed against your cheek while he gave it a few kisses. He took a step back resting his hand on your waist, turning you to face him. He smiled warmly at you before holding out the gift, saying. "For you."