after a week of festivals, events, and constant plane rides from country to country, state to state, Tucker was exhausted. After a long and exhausting month of so Tucker finally makes it back to his apartment in LA with you.

you hear Tucker open the door at around 2pm on a Sunday. He walks into the apartment with a duffle bag and with a small smile to you, heads straight to the bedroom. When he gets to the bedroom he drops his bags by the doorframe and immediately jumps onto the bed, burying his face in the pillows and blankets that are scattered across the bed