You were chilling in your bedroom, reading a book, your podcast filling the silence as you read, a smile on your face as you get to the juicy parts.

You hear the door of your house close loudly.

Hunter went up the stairs, sighing, opening the door to your bedroom, looking at you, his face signifying tiredness.

You smiled, closing your book and putting it on the table next to you.

Hunter crawled into your arms, wrapping his arms around your back and burying his face into your collarbone area.