When He Goes Back Home

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Once Remington walks out of the terminal, Andy is waiting for him with lilies and white roses. 

"Aw you shouldn't have!" Remington squeals, smelling the flowers.

"Only the best for my hubby." 


They enter their house that Remington has been longing for, for months now. This home is his happy place. He finds a vase in the cabinet and sets the flowers inside it on the accent table in the living room. He smells them again and smiles. Remington turns around to see his husband staring at him from the kitchen, smiling and leaning over the island.

"What the fuck do you think you are looking at huh?" Remington jokes, rolling his eyes.

"You baby. Only you." Andy says back, as if he is in a trance with the man.

Remington blushes and grabs a water from the fridge. 

"Did you have any plans today or are you going to keep staring at me like that all hungrily?"

Andy laughs out loud and wraps his arms around his husband.

"Am I not allowed to miss you? I've only seen your face on the computer and sometimes your voice over the phone. It's nice knowing you are real."

Remington smiles and takes a drink of water. Andy stares at his mouth as if he is going to start drooling. "It's been three months you know..."

Remington shakes his head and closes the cap. "Two months babe."

Andy raises his eyebrow at him in confusion. "No baby, it's been three."

Remington jumps up and sits on the island. "No, two. You didn't realize we weren't for a whole month so it doesn't count for you but it counts for me."

Andy frowns and walks over to his husband, rubbing on his thighs. "I'm sorry Remi..."

"Listen, I didn't come here to hear you apologize and how things will get better. We've already talked about it and said it and over said it. But for now, I want to relax and spend time with you. I'm not here to guilt trip you or anything. I'm still depressed as fuck about it but it's something I have to get over eventually because I think I still love you. We haven't really seen each other in two months so I rather see if we have the same feelings or if they have been squashed. We have a week to figure this out."

Andy cringes at the or if they have been squashed. God I hope he still loves me. He continues to rub his lover's thighs how he knows he likes it. Remington bites his bottom lip and moans quietly but softly shoves Andy's hands off of him.

"I don't think I'm ready Ands...I don't want to start sobbing in the middle of it or something."

Andy frowns and wraps his arms around his lover. "You are allowed to cry baby. Even if it's during that. You need to let go of all this emotional pent up. I can take it. I need to experience my own fuck up. And I need you to always be honest with me on your feelings."

Remington nods and jumps down. "I'm going to take a shower, I feel fucking awful."

Andy nods and follows him up to the room. While Remington is in the bathroom, Andy finds his lover a pair of boxers and smiles, He is finally back. 

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