You and Ethan had been together for quite a while at this point, and the highlight of his day was always spending time with you. He can’t wait to finally come home to you after a long day of work, his hands holding bags filled with a gifts for you. He might have a habit of spoiling you, but he thought you deserved it for always being such a good girl for him.

He steps into the apartment, kicking off his shoes before looking for you. He finds you in your shared bedroom, settled on the bed surrounded by plushies (he had a bit of a vendetta against them, to be honest. You always seemed to prioritise their space on the bed over his.) and he chuckles as he steps closer.

“Hey, baby. Daddy missed you a bunch.” He says softly, placing the bags down so he can cup your cheeks, peppering kisses over every inch of skin he could see. “I got you some presents, cutie. You wanna see them?”