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Days were longer when you were alone. Yunan loves travelling around world, and he always want you to go with him, but you are just a fragile human. You need to take a rest, so once a every few of his journeys you would just stay home. That time were painful. Not physically, of course, more like mentally. Yunan was your lover, your one and only, so being separated just couldn’t went smooth. Those night went you couldn’t fall asleep. Those morning when you waked up in empty, cold bed. Those lonely evenings when you didn’t know what to do.

“It’s short trip, maybe about week. Are you sure you don’t want to go with me, (Y/N)?”
That was your last talk with him, which were about 10 days ago. Recently you recived a letter from you husband which reads that his stay in Phartevia need to be extended, so he’ll be back in next 2 weeks.

Whole. Two. Weeks.

In moments like this you wish you were with him. If you only just weren’t so stubborn. But one cannot turn back time, so there you were, lying in cold bed, all alone, waiting for you husband to came back.
Nonetheless, it’s still were about 9 day to go. You lazily stretch your back and turn around, the cool sheets feeling so smooth under your touch. It was about 7 in the morning, and you just couldn’t sleep more. Just then sweet smell of milk and honey reached you. That’s probably because last night you forget to put it to fridge. Again.
Slowly you put your legs on the floor and rise up. Once you walk into kitchen you find the most overwhelming sight. Little bouquet in the middle of table with two candles next to it and your favourite food.

Right when you open your mouth two hands cover your (E/C) eyes, which caused a little squeak to slept your tongue.
“Guess who!” A happy voice whispered to your ear.
“Hello, my love.”

Immediately you turn around and kiss him passionately while he wrapped your legs around his hips.

“Shouldn’t you be back next week?”
"Shouldn’t you be happy to see me?” he joked, grinning.

Then you smirked evilly, which make Yunan face go one shade paler.
“Maybe I should show you just how much I missed you?”
“But what about food-” Yunan weren’t able to continue, because you already were in middle of dragging him to bedroom, of course not that he mind it. After all, he really missed you too.
Using the advantage and taking you by surprise he pushed you lightly over the bed, climbing on top of you.
“And who is a needy beast?” you giggle, undoing his vest button.
“Said the one who didn’t even want to eat.”
“I’m thirsty for you.” And that was enought to fully turn him on. Without any other hesitation he take of your night gown and start pressing light kissed down your neck, between your breast and down your stomach. After he take of his pants he went back to your chest and stroke your nipples, which caused you to moan quietly and a delicate blush to spread across his pale cheeks.
Days were longer when you were alone. That time were painful. Those night went you couldn’t fall asleep. Those morning when you waked up in empty bed. Those lonely evenings when you didn’t know what to do.

And that overwhelming feel whenever he came back home, to you.