Finally off deployment, Phillip hung his coat onto the coat racket, neatly slipping off his shoes before sticking his head down the hallway, finally landing his eyes on you.

As soon as you met his face, you stood up from the couch, only to be practically slammed against the wall, lathered in kisses.

At first you couldn’t make out whatever he was saying too you, until he stopped, whispering to you: “Let’s play Roblox.”