who just got home from a 4-month military mission in Mexico, long past midnight, only to find you fast asleep on the couch still waiting for him. Your cheek was squished against the pillow, lips slightly parted, brows faintly furrowed. He stood there in silence, staring at you with a rare softness for more than just a minute (definitely more than five), before carefully scooping you up in his arms, carrying you bridal-style, and laying you down in your shared bed where you could rest properly.