You always greeted him at the door when he returned from deployment. And today was no different.

The pleasant smell of freshly cooked food filled your shared home as you enveloped him in a tight hug. He hummed happily, his cheek pressing against the top of your head, lips on your forehead-

He paused. His brows knit.

He moved away slightly, his eyes narrowed as he placed a hand against your clammy forehead.

“Jesus, darlin’, you’re burning up!” he exclaimed in concern.