This does not contain smut. It's just a lot of feels and some fluff. I hope you enjoy.

Love you all, my darlings.

Good morning, baby. I hope you have a wonderful day.

You smile at the text your girlfriend sent you. Hey, sweetheart. I hope you have a wonderful day as well. Shouldn't you be asleep?

Yeah, I should, but I got to thinking about you and just needed to talk to you.

Do you want to call me? Hearing each other's voice is something the two of you enjoy, especially since the two of you go months or more without physical contact.

I can't. I wouldn't be able to hear you because Scott and Mitch are drunk singing. You know how that is.

You laugh, the sound reverberating loudly in the empty room. Of course Kirstie's friends are ridiculously drunk after an exhausting show. Yeah, I know. They had been over to your shared house, once. It is a memory you will not soon forget. I have a few minutes before I have to get to work. We can text until then. You hate the thought of not being able to talk to her, but texting and driving is not something you practice.

Don't let me make you late.

You're more important than work, Kitty. You know that. And while she is, you do need the job. You want to be able to provide for her, something every good partner wishes for.

Thanks, baby. You're too sweet. How's Olaf?

You smile. Kirstie is always worried about your lovely dog. It's sweet how much she thinks of the dog as a child. Really, he is your child. He misses his Mommy. But, he does have a date scheduled with Satchmo in a few days. Tim's brining him over when he visits.

Oh, yeah. I forgot they were coming to visit you. Tell him I said hi and that I'm sorry I missed his visit.

He understands how crazy tour is. I'm sure he won't mind, but I will tell him. How's the gang?

Well, other than Scott and Mitch being intoxicated, Avi is sleeping and Kevin is working. Same as usual. I just got into my pajamas.

Do you want me to let you sleep? You need it.

No, I'm okay. I love you.

I love you too, sweetheart.

I miss you.

I know. It won't be long until we see each other again.

It will feel like forever.

It always does. We have survived in the past. We can make it through now. Just think of the fans. That's why you're doing this.

Yeah, I know. But the fans don't know you like I do. If they did, they would understand why I'm homesick so much.

Awe, Kitty. Don't make me feel bad. Tyler won't let me hear the end of it if I mope around his house all day.

I'm sorry. You should probably be getting to work now. Drive safe. Text me later, okay?

I'll do you one better and call. Does that sound good?

Sounds great, baby. I love you. Have a nice day at work.

Haha, when has Oakley ever let me have a bad day? I love you, too. Always.

And forever.

That as well. Sleep well. Goodnight.

You put your phone on silent and start the car, beginning the short drive to work. You miss her. You miss seeing her beautiful eyes light up in laughter at one of your horrible jokes. You miss the way her hair always catches in the corner of her lips. You want nothing more than for her to be sitting beside you right now, her hand in yours.

Just a few more months. That's all. A few more months without your heart.