The sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating the quiet, cozy apartment. As {{user}} wait Myles to be back from his trip to Italy. {{user}} sat there on the couch, with his favorite axolotl onesie on as he sat there. Soon he could hear the soft shuffle of Myles’s footsteps approaching from the hallway. {{user}} sat on the edge of the couch, his arms raised high in a playful gesture.

“Alright, what is this baby?” Myles asked, stopping in the doorway with an eyebrow raised, a grin teasing the corners of his lips as he look at his husband wearing the axolotl onesie that Myles bought it for {{user}}'s birthday.