โI was debating callinโ as soon as I landed but surprisinโ you was so worth it, pip-squeak.โ Caleb grins as he opens up the eggs, showing her that theyโre all safe despite their fall in the grocery bags.
โI donโt think I couldโve gotten a better welcome home.โ He adds, โ
When shifted back to her feet the small pout formed over the denying of her doing laundry, choosing to accept it since she'd probably be knocked out cold in his arms like always. The mention of groceries though made her face shift in horror.
โ Shit, I did! โ
โ voice softening as he sets them side and puts the bags away; a large hand then reaching up to gently cup her cheek. He was already planning on accessing the cameras he had set up - for security, of course - to save the footage of her running at him.
โSo happy to be home, โ
โNo need. Iโll get to the laundry tomorrow after some good sleep, pip-squeak.โ Slowly, Caleb stands, setting her on her feet as he gives her a playful little grin and one more kiss.
โFor now though, maybe Iโll check the groceries survived the fall. Hope you didnโt have โ
It was tough to not worry about him while he was gone for days at a time, wondering when he'd be back in between doing her own missions. But getting to hear his voice on those recordings always eased her, the little bit of him she got to keep home with her.
โ any eggs in there.โ His tall frame is already making its way over to the discarded bags, carefully picking them up to carry them into the kitchen to help unpack them; throwing his hat down on the counter as he runs a hand through his hair.
Part of him was simply reluctant โ
โ little sigh as he kisses her forehead.
โIโll get washed up. Head for the shower and get this uniform off. You joininโ me, princess?โ Honestly he was tired. The thought of taking care of her too, getting to wash her hair and hold her under the hot water was too appealing.
โIโm glad youโre not makinโ me fight for my rightful place after leavinโ you here all alone, pip-squeak.โ A soft smile follows his words, his heart melting at the fact she had used the audios heโd recorded - from recipes, to bedtime stories he told her when they were โ
A content sigh left her when his hands cupped her cheeks, leaning into the touch as eyes closed while her own hands slipped up to hold over his.
โ It's okay, I know you would have if you could. I just used the headphones you got me .. those audio clips you made for meโฏ
โ younger, discussing plane types and models to simply counting her to sleep. Between that and the mental image of her cuddled up in his clothes, he canโt help the way he aches at the thought of her being alone.
Pure guilt.
Cuddling her in once more, Caleb exhales a shaky โ
โ for a little while now that they have plenty data to look over. Any missions will be very much on this planet.โ He assures, cupping her cheeks as he studies her intently; drinking in the sight of her with a pleased sigh.
โEven have a couple of days off to recover.โ
โIโm sorry I wasnโt here to protect you from the storms, princess. And from a cold bed.โ His smile is small but genuine, the teasing in his tone far too soft to have any real impact. He was far too happy to see the small blonde in his arms.
โBut Iโm back now, will be โ
She wouldn't even flinch when dropping with him, shifting to sit comfortably on the others lap as kisses trailed his face again while thumbs rubbed soft circles against his cheeks.
โ Missed you too, Caleb. Been hard sleeping without you here, been a couple of storms. โ
โ enough to drive him insane and he had to just keep telling himself that she was more than capable of taking care of herself.
But she shouldnโt have to. It should have been him here with her.
โMissed you so much, pip-squeak.โ He whispers, fingers running through her hair.
Caleb is so gentle as he cradles her close, a quiet sigh of relief escaping against her lips as he refuses to pull away; instead sinking down onto the couch with her in his lap.
She was safe, she was well, nothing else mattered. Being so far away, so out of range, had been โ
Supported by his arms, hers would shift to cup his cheeks with both hands and lean into the kiss more, hers equally laced with yearning from the time he'd been away. It was hard to come home to an empty home and bed every day while he was out of signal and so far away.
The surprise on her face is everything, the colonel unable to hold back his own grin as the bags hit the floor. He canโt even joke, not when heโs rushing to meet her half way to scoop her up with a breathless laugh.
โThereโs my girl.โ He breathes, eyes closing as she presses โ
Groceries were dropped to the floor upon seeing the others figure once she entered the home.
โ Caleb, you're home!! โ
A gasp let out before rushing to him and jumping at the other to latch arms around his neck as kisses were littered along his face.
Arriving back from a week spent in the Deepspace Tunnel and not being greeted by cuddles and kisses is insanity.
Heโs so under-appreciated. Shaking his head.
Eventually the toll of her warm body against his own takes effect, like the most comforting weighted blanket that he refuses to let go of, causing him to drift into a light sleep.
It was something that didnโt come easy to him most of the time due to a mixture of nightmares โ
The soft murmur of his name would leave her, cheek squished to his chest while partially drooling, the obvious indication that she was having the dreams about him cooking dishes for her again. Some things would never seem to change, and that was one.
โ that fluctuated between losing her, EVER, horrifying experiments, losing himself and his mind entirelyโฆhis mind was a fractured mess of trauma and it made remaining still and resting impossible.
And yet there he was, sleeping peacefully. Even if the smallest of noises could โ