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His back ached, his feet cried, and his everything was pleading with him to rest, to go to bed. After working four days of straight busy 12 hour shifts waiting tables all Simon really wanted was a hot meal, a shower, and to cuddle.... to cuddle in bed with his fiance....
His fiance and crown prince of Sweden currently away on a to be "small modest" diplomatic tour that turned into six months right under their noses. Wille had losted control easily of the situation and apologized profusely to him for how terrible things had gotten. Simon knowing it was killing Wille just as much as it was hurting him.
Wille would doordash him flowers and food whenever he was proud thinking of him. Text him all through out their days and call Simon before he went to bed. He always made sure his love was taken care before all else.
And all Simon wanted really wanted was Wille to be home. His bottom lip trembles and he trues to blink back the tears as he inserts the key into the front door. He cracks it open and stops immediately to the sound of soft jazz whispering down from the hall. The smell of fresh warm tomatoes and basil assaults him with pleasant surprise as well.
On uncertain feet he steps into the entryway and drops his things. He can't breath.
There's no way.
No way.
No way at all.
He continues down the hallway that leads into the open plan apartment and stops just before entering because there waiting for him is Wille. His love. His perfect caring handsome to be husband serving a plate with warm pasta.
"Ah hello baby. Welcome home." Wilhelm greets him brightly and once done serving bolts to take Simon into a long awaited kiss. Like the tide coming in to meet the sand.
Simon finally feeling at home again when Wille's arms are around him, his hands on him, his scent not soulless like the cologne he sprays on everything. Finally at easy to have his person after months not having them. Lighting the long awaited cigarette he'd been craving since Wille had kissed him goodbye on the tarmac all those very lonley long months again.
They eat the delious home cook meal and Wille prepares Simon a bath. He sits behind Simon in the not too hot not too warm lavender scented water to give him all the massages he needs. Him making detailed and delicate work into Simon's scalp and shoulders. Gentle kisses here and there filled with so much love and devotion. They layed together in the bath until the water got cold. Wille's hands never leaving Simon's wet curls and the other holding his loves tan hand.
Wille dried off his baby from head to toe and grabbed his rob off the hook to drown and wrap his lover snuggly in it.
"I've got you baby." Wille whispers his promise into Simon's temple. His hands creasing Simon's fluffy shoulders before giving another small peak. "Let's get you into bed love."
Wille tucked Simon into bed with tons of warm soft covers the with another kiss to the lips gets in after to him. He wastes no time wrapping himself around Simon and Simon moves back into his embrace.
Into the warmth and comfort of his safe home. Happy to be home. Loved to be loved and cared for by the person he loves the most in the entire world.
Wille kisses the back of Simon ear and whispers, "goodnight my love."
"Goodnight Cariño. I love you." Simln answers back, taking Wille's forearms into his control to tighten the hold. Closer never close enough. Making Sure Wille can never let him go again or go anywhere for that matter.
"I love you too älskling."
"I'm so happy you're home."
"Me too Simme. Me too."