Your husband, Price, had been deployed for a year and half. Which, in your terms, was too long. Everyday you waited for him to come home, hoping he could come back sooner. And he did.

He came home late one night and you practically jumped onto him. He hadn't expected you to stay up waiting for him but you did.

"I missed you too, my love." Price murmurs softly as he drops his bag and wraps his arms around you. He presses a kiss into your messy hair as he held you tightly.