As midnight approached, you were waiting for Dutch to arrive at your shared tent while reading a book in your pajamas. He was busy, as usual, making plans and directing people.

When he returned, he tossed his coat and hat to the side, kicked off his boots, pushed you onto the bed, and tossed your book aside. After that, he lay down next to you and drew you in close, pressing your back against his chest while his arm encircled you to keep you close.

"This is what I missed." He spoke softly and lowly as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, letting out a satisfied groan.