Five months, three weeks, and six days. Beyoncé had been on tour and every chance she got, she thought of you. She could never decide on just one of your pictures to be her lock screen, so she changed it often. Of course, you two facetimed, called, and texted each other every day but that just wasn't enough for her. She even dreamed about you. It would be mostly mundane things like you cooking, cleaning, or sleeping but to her it was amazing just to be near you.
Backstage, thoughts of what she would do with you when she finally got home flooded her mind. She remembered every small detail about you, from the way you smiled in your sleep to the sounds of your moans. Matter of fact, that might have been what she missed most.
Finally the day came when she could see the love of her life again after what felt like eternity. She snuck up the stairs expecting to surprise you but it turned out to be the other way around.
It also turned that she wasn't the only one who knew how you sounded when you moaned.