Missa was returning from a 5 month trip to Japan, he had been away, exploring the new area, and arrived home late one evening, excited to see his husband and kids, Tallulah and Chayanne.

when he walked through the door, the words "Phil, I'm back" died on his lips as he spotted his husband standing at the kitchen table, wearing a green turtle neck, sleeves rolled up, black lose pants and black socks, his broken wings hanging loosely out. His hair tied back, an apron around his waist. His kids Tallulah and Chayanne sat at the table eating breakfast, but that's not what made him stop.

Its the man that stood in his home. Shirtless, in bathing suit bottoms. Long blonde hair, tied in a braid. Blue eyes that sparkled. Arm slung around Philzas arm. Speaking, more of begging, the other man to buy him something. Philza was disagreeing and waving him off.