Zorbah- Fluff

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Summary: Jonah returns home after the war

Zach's POV
" Are you finished eating, Princess?" Zach wondered, picking up the small boy," uh huh," Corbyn grinned, wrapping his arms around his father's neck.

" Baby, you have syrup all over your face." The older chuckled, sitting him on the counter and wetting a napkin.

" Really?" The brunette touched his cheeks, fingers sticking to the soft skin." Yes really, did you even try to get it in your mouth?" He laughed, wiping him clean, the little boy just smiled up at him. Frozen orbs sparkling.

" Can I get a kiss, Papa?" He asked, short arms snaking around his neck.

" Of course," Zach leaned down to press a gentle kiss to his lips," ready to go?" He spoke softly, nuzzling their noses together. Corbyn nodded, legs constricting his waist when he was lifted.

He grabbed the kindergartner's book bag and walked out." Papa... I know you always get mad at me when I ask, but... when... when is Daddy coming home?" He asked, looking down at his hands. Zach bit his lip, throat tightening at the thought of Jonah.

" It's not that I get mad, Princess. I just...", he allowed himself to trail off as he snapped the 7 year old's seat belt into place." I just don't know when he's coming home. And the last thing I wanna do is give you false hope." He finished once he had taken his spot in the driver's seat. Corbyn looked up to him, placing his hand in Zach's.

" He's okay," the older opened his mouth to answer, only to realize it wasn't a question. His son was telling him Jonah was okay. He shut his eyes, willing the tears not to fall. Zach didn't want to cry in front of Corbyn again. He needed to be strong, for him." Y-yeah, he is, Princess," he closed his hand around the smaller's.

~ Seven Hours Later ~

Zach pulled into his driveway, brows furrowing when he saw Daniel's car outside. He got out and walked up to the front door, unlocking it and entering.

" Dan!? Are you here?" He called, brown gaze scanning the living room," yeah, he's using the bathroom." A voice responded, a voice he knew. He turned around, freezing the second their eyes met.

" I'm not Dan. I hope you aren't too disappointed," he smiled," Jonah." He whispered, he didn't dare move. He had dreamed of this day for over two years. And everytime he tried to get close, he would dissapear.

" Zach," he responded, making his way over," I missed you, baby." He cupped his cheek, the smaller leaning into his palm.

" T-this isn't a dr-eam, ri-right? It's re-ally you? Y-you're really home?" He whimpered, tears pooling in his dark orbs." It's really me, I'm not going anywhere." He promised, steel eyes growing wet.

" Jo-Jonah," he whined, burying his face into his neck. The older pulled him as close as humanly possible. Nuzzling his face into his hair." I missed you! I missed you so, so, so fucking much!" Zach sobbed, hot tears wetting his neck.

" I know, my love. I'm so sorry," his hand moved up, lifting his head via his chin." You've somehow gotten even more beautiful," he whispered, pulling him in for a kiss. It was slow and passionate, filled with nothing, but love.

" God, I missed kissing you," Zach mumbled, pulling him back down.

" I love you. I love you. I love you," Jonah repeated between pecks, meaning it each time." I love you, too," the younger admitted, keeping their foreheads pressed together.

They just stood there, holding each other. Something both had missed more than anything, just being in the other's arms. Jonah wiping away his tears, Zach smiled up at him. A helpless, love-struck smile.

" I missed that smile. I'm sorry I've been gone for so long. Is our Princess still at school?" He asked softly, still holding his cheek.

" Yeah, he's going to be so happy to see you. He's missed you so much," a door opened and both looked over to see a smiling Daniel. He was leaning against the wall." I'm assuming you liked your surprise," he chuckled.

" I loved it," Zach entwined their fingers, laying his head on Jonah's chest." Can you pick Bean up? I wanna surprise him, too." Daniel nodded.

" Yeah, of course," he walked over to the pair, giving the oldest a side-hug.

" It's good to have you back, man. I haven't seen that smile in years," he ruffled his brother's hair playfully, Zach giggled quietly." So, what are we going to do until they get back?" Jonah wondered, looking down at his lover.

" You have a lot of cuddling to catch up on," the smaller smirked, holding both his hands." Why don't we get started then," he chuckled, pecking his lips.

~ When Corbyn Gets Home ~

Zach and Jonah ended their cuddling once they heard Daniel pull up. Jonah got in position right in front of the door. The small brunette walked into his house. Closing the door and taking off his book bag, back to his parents.

" Papa? Why did Uncle Dan-Daddy," he gasped, pale orbs going wide.

" Daddy," he repeated, voice cracking as he took a step closer," Daddy." He whimpered, tears filling his eyes. He ran into his arms and almost knocking him to the ground with the force of his tackle.

" Daddy!" He wailed, crying hard into his chest." My baby, my beautiful baby," Jonah whispered, kissing his forehead," I mi-missed yo-u!" He cried, grabbing tight fistfuls of his shirt." I missed you, too. I'm never leaving you again, do you understand me? I'm never, ever leaving you or your Papa." He promised, lips close to Corbyn's ear. Making sure he heard each and every word. He began calming down, sniffing as he laid his head on his shoulder. Jonah kissing his pink lips gently.

" I love you, Princess. I love you so much," he whispered," I love you, too, Daddy. I don't want you to leave again." He nuzzled his heated face against the side of his neck.

" I won't, I promise. You and Papa are stuck with me. I'm not going anywhere." Zach leaned into his chest, the oldest wrapping his arm around his waist. He looked down to his husband, meeting his shining muddy pools.

" I'm so happy you're home," their lips met for a much more intimate kiss. Foreheads pressing together afterwards.

" I'm happy to be home."

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