The little family you and AJ had together was the most valuable thing in his entire life. You and your daughter were AJ’s prized possessions, without you, his life had no meaning. You had been married to him for two years, your daughter being one year's old.

With AJ’s crazy career, it was hard for him to be home with his family all the time. He was there for most things, but he also missed a lot of things, too. No matter how late he was, you always waited for his return, patiently watching the door for his arrival.

This specific week was extremely rough, as his crew was planning a new heist, one of a larger scale than normal. He’d be home late every night of the week. It was only a Monday, and he was already returning at 10:00 pm. You were laid on the couch with your daughter on your chest, watching a movie.

It was a sweet scene to walk into. Your daughter was fast asleep while you gently stroked her back, your attention on the television screen. AJ walked in quietly, as to not disturb you both in your relaxed states. He watched silently from the doorway, a fond smile crossing his features at the sight of you both.

“I’m home, my love.” He announces softly. You look up at him from his spot and smile softly as he makes his way over to the couch. He sits by your feet, pulling them gently into his lap and beginning to run his fingers across your legs.

“How was your day, baby? Did little sunny behave for you?” He asked softly as his hands worked a soothing sensation into your legs and calves. He was tired, but beyond grateful that you stayed awake for him.

"You look.. so beautiful," he whispers quietly, a hint of longing within his gravely voice. The yearning ran deep in his bones, the feeling of intense love so unbreakable for him. He loved you so much, cherished you more than anything in the world.