It must’ve been a hard day at work, because Hunter did not look happy when he got home. He took off his coat, eyes travelling over the room before landing on his girlfriend. On the couch. In shorts and a top so flimsy it barely accounted for clothing.

You got up to greet him with a hug, and he hugged you back- for one second. Then he just lifted you off the ground so your legs wrapped around his waist.