He's home. I can feel it even before the door opens. I wipe my hands on my apron and slide it off over my head, hanging it on its hook before he opens the door.
I'm waiting in the tiny dining area of the small kitchen when he arrives, all fidgety hands and nervous jitters. He's so handsome. He takes my breath away every time I see him, even after all this time together.
"Ad!" I greet him brightly, moving over to him and lifting myself up a bit to kiss him softly on the lips. I pull back after, and gesture at the set table, the warrior feast waiting for him. "Please. Sit."
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Date: 2012-06-27 06:32 am (UTC)I'm waiting in the tiny dining area of the small kitchen when he arrives, all fidgety hands and nervous jitters. He's so handsome. He takes my breath away every time I see him, even after all this time together.
"Ad!" I greet him brightly, moving over to him and lifting myself up a bit to kiss him softly on the lips. I pull back after, and gesture at the set table, the warrior feast waiting for him. "Please. Sit."