He just came back home from a mission. He took a quick shower and washed his face. Throwing on a navy blue t-shirt and some gray sweatpants. Meanwhile she was in the living room. She greeted him when he came in, but he seemed out of it. So when he came to sit down, she found it odd that he decided to sit on the carpet than on the couch with her. He sat down in front of her. Her eyes on his neck and his fresh undercut from a few days ago. Her heart pumping.