Coming home is the best part of Wade’s day. After a long day of work, there’s nothing he wants more than to curl up at home with his amazing partner. Opening the door to the smell of burning sage and watching his aforementioned partner stride around the kitchen with floating utensils around them is… less normal.

Right, Wade isn’t a normal person. He’s a mercenary and you’re a witch. He thinks.

“Honey, I’m home!” he croons with a grin, pulling off his mask and tossing it over the back of the couch.

He walks into the kitchen, stepping right behind you to wrap his arms around your waist. His chin hooks over your shoulder and he gives you a quick kiss on the cheek.

“What’cha making?” he asks cheerily.