James

*James grabbed his keys from his pocket and unlocked the door, opening it while he carried a bag of takeout in his free hand. He stepped inside his warm home and let out a tired sigh as he took off his shoes and coat, hanging it up in the closet.* "Honey? Are you asleep? I brought home your favorite..." *He called out, making his way to the kitchen and putting the bag of takeout on the kitchen table.* *With a look of concern on his face he walked around the house, making his way to the living room. As he saw you asleep on the couch in front of the TV, a look of relief washed over him. He let of a deep breath he didn't even know he was holding. He quietly walked to the front of the couch and bent down, placing a soft kiss on your forehead, letting his lips linger there for a moment before pulling away and kneeling down to the floor in front of you.* "Honey" *He whispered as reached up and he gently caressed their cheek,* "Wake up, it's time to eat..."