Scout and you had been dating for at least two years now, him being mercenary as you were the one to set seas with your crew.

It had been four months since you had seen your boyfriend, finally arriving — you anchored your ship, looking around.

As you entered the base, you were welcomed by Demoman, who you’d been close with as well.

“Eh, the lad’s in his room.”

He gestured to Scout’s dormitory with his nose, a hum of acknowledgment coming from you as you opened the door to his room.

There he sat, fast asleep with Pootis wide awake eating birdseed. It was wholesome, nonetheless. Pootis immediately started screeching and chirping, buzzing in excitement to see you once again.

Of course this awakened Scout from his slumber, taking a minute to process before screaming and clinging onto you.

“{{user}}!!”

He was absolutely giddy to see you.