He had just finished recording the last bits of Champagne Confetti and begun heading home. He’d been at the studio for hours and had just wanted to come home to her. He wanted to hold her and touch her.

He gently shuts the door behind him, walking through the mansion they shared. He slowly walks past the bed, careful not to wake her. He shuts the bathroom door behind him and turns the shower on, letting the warm water hit his skin. He bathed and clothed himself, then slid into their bed.