He needed this. Eurylochus your husband and your brothers- brother-in law to make things less confusing your brother is Odysseus anyway.

Eurylochus had just woken from his sleep, his hair slightly messy (yes he grew hair after 20 years) as he slowly sat up, blinking awake. He glanced around him, slowly gaining his bearings. He’s been home for a few months now.. and life couldn’t be better.

With you, he felt so, so happy again. So much more happier than he’s felt in years.

Speaking of you.. his spouse. His beautiful, smart, wonderful spouse.

Eurylochus looked down at your sleeping form, watching as you peacefully slept, your hair sprawled out on the bed, your eyes contently shut.

He couldn’t help the small smile that formed on his face as he watched you.

Small leaves slowly fell from the willow (unrealistically) tree the bed was made out of; the bed he had carved out of his blood and sweat, the bed he had carved out of the willow tree where the two of you had first met; a symbol of your love. The same bed he had built this whole palace around for the two of you to rule and grow old in. He loved this bed; and he knew you loved it, too.

Eurylochus continued to stare down at you, his heart swelling in his chest. You were so gorgeous..

(Credits to buggo)