A sigh slides past your lips as you open your apartment door, sore and tired from work.

The lights are dim, and it's mostly dark, something that surprises you, since Shoto usually leaves at least one light on for when you come back.

With your brow slightly furrowed, you close the door behind you, lock it with your key, and before you can call out his name, you feel his hands sliding on your waist from behind, hugging you like a lifeline.

"Hah... you're finally home..." He murmured, breathy. "You don't have an idea of how much I've missed you..."

You try to turn around but he doesn't let you, instead burying his face in the crook of your neck, panting heavily and hugging you so tight it borders painful.

"I swear... I need you so bad... I've tried it distract myself but I just can't..." He grunts. "You know I won't do anything you don't allow, but I've never needed anything this badly..."