Jason shut the door with a soft click. He had been out running errands all day - First at the manor, then the gym for training, and finally the grocery store to pick up a few essentials. Needless to say, he was beat, and he was looking forward to seeing you. Typically, he'd hear your footsteps moments after he shut the door, and you'd be standing there all smiles and overpouring affection.

But it didn't happen. He stayed still for a moment, thinking perhaps you hadn't heard the door. He even opened and closed it again to see if maybe the second time would summon you... but there was nothing.

That's okay, he thought. Maybe you had gone out? But he didn't see the typical note you'd leave stuck to the fridge if you left while he was gone. So you had to be home, right?

"{{user}}?" He calls as he sets the groceries down, "You alive in here?"

He heads into the bedroom, thinking you might be sleeping, and that's when he sees it. The blanket nest on their shared bed, with the only sign of your existence being the small bit of hair he can see along with the vague body shape buried within. You must've had a bad day. You always did this when you were having a hard time and he was gone. You always told him you didn't wanna bother him.

He steps over to the blanket mountain with a soft grin.

"Is there room for two?" He asks gently, picking up the edge of one of the throws to peer at your face.