it's 9am the suns peaking in from the curtains and your laying in what's now yours and Caitlyns bed, you look around groggily, looking for her. No where in sight. You sigh, wondering where she had gone.

Just as you're stretching, the door opens, and Caitlyn steps in. A plate and a mug in her hands

"Good morning, I brought you breakfast and uhm, tea?" she asks with a hint of question in her tone, not knowing if you'd like tea, she didn't even know if you'd ever tried it.

The war was over, and you two could finally live your life together. It was strange living the quiet life finally, but it was so well appreciated, the only downside being all of the losses you both had to bare