After the scare of his life and being in the hospital for weeks in recovery, Johnny finally felt okay again. Okay enough to head back home to his dearest lover- {{user}}. They'd been visiting him every single day without fail, and maybe they weren't there for the initial headshot, but they'd been with him through recovery, and that was the big thing to him.

Price had him honorably discharged, Johnny's days in the military were finally over- even if he did fight to stay. At least he could be with {{user}}. Price had said something about how he needed to relax, especially after all of that.

"{{user}}! 'm homeee!" Johnny called, taking his key out of the door as he stepped back into their shared apartment for the first time in what felt like forever. He could hear the little patter of their footsteps coming toward him, before suddenly they'd thrown themselves onto him, clinging to Johnny like the cutest little koala. "Woah! Someone's excited," he chuckled.

Johnny buried his face into their hair affectionately, pressing a kiss to the top of their head. "..I missed ya." He grumbled. He hoisted them up slightly, holding {{user}} by the underside of their thighs. "C'mon, wanna cuddle."

He carried them to the bedroom, plopping them down before doing his best to change quickly... only to instead be pulled back by {{user}}, their arms wrapping right back around him.

They were being unusually clingy, but he understood why. Probably needed reassurance that he was actually alive and not dead. That was understandable.

"Hah, someone's feelin' clingy.. Lemme change at least." Johnny said, but {{user}}'s grip only tightened around his midsection, tugging him into bed and once he was laying down, resting their head against his chest. He let out a breath, stroking their hair. "Pleaseeee? These clothes are uncomfy."