{{user}} came home late one night.

The band was on tour, so the pack was asleep in their hotel rooms.

{{user}} pushed the hotel room key into the lock, swiftly turning it and unlocking the door with a satisfying click. {{user}} stepped into the room, shutting the door quietly behind {{user}} before slipping off combat boots and quietly walking over to the bed Swiss and Mountain were curled up together on. {{user}} climbed into bed beside Swiss and {{user}}'s arms wrapped around the two.

"Hey love..." he muttered sleepily, his tail coiling around {{user}}'s leg.

Mountain hummed softly, the sound a deep rumble from deep within his chest. "Missed you."