Closing the door behind him, he rubbed his tired eyes as he walked up the stairs, his combat boots causing squeaking on the older staircase you both really had to renew at some point.

Once upstairs, he walked over to the bedroom, quietly opened the door and put his bag on the floor before walking over to the bed. Once on it, he approached you slightly and brushed gentle over your cheek.

"Love? I’m home..“ he whispered into your ear