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"Please be careful." Glynn held Stephen's face in his hands. "I need you to come home safely."

"I won't be gone for long, I promise." Stephen had brushed off his lover's worry with a kiss. "I'll be fine."

That had been two hours ago. A storm had brewed shortly after Stephen had left for the store. The wind swirled dark clouds and heavy rain. Lightning flashed dangerously across the sky.

Glynn sat by the window anxiously. He wondered if he should call someone. What if Stephen was lost? What if he was hurt? Or worse? He quickly reached for the phone.

"Good Lady! It's awful out there." Stephen burst through the door. He slammed the door shut and dropped the groceries on the floor. "Sorry I took so- Oof!"

Glynn had all but ran to Stephen. He lifted him in his arms and buried his face in Stephen's neck. He squeezed him tightly. "I was so worried! Don't scare me like that."

"S-sorry. Didn't mean to." Stephen tried to catch his breath as Glynn set him down. He was absolutely soaked and covered in mud. Glynn huffed and started pushing him up the stairs.

"G-Glynn! What are you doing?"

"You're getting dressed." He shooed him. "You'll catch cold."

"I'm fine." Stephen protested, but he sighed at his lover's stern expression. "Alright, alright…"

The two made their way upstairs to their bedroom. Glynn wasn't about to let Stephen out of his sight now. The older man rolled his eyes at him. "I can get dressed on my own, you know."

"That's nice." Glynn ignored him and instead dug through his drawers. He pulled out one of his shirts to toss to Stephen. "Here."

"Thank you." Stephen took it sheepishly. He quickly pulled it over his head. Glynn took the opportunity to kiss his cheek. "Oh Glynn. You always take such good care of me."

"Someone has to." He chuckled. "Since you seem to struggle with it."

"I...can't argue with that."

Glynn pulled Stephen into his arms and onto the bed. He huffed again into the crook of the older man's neck. Stephen squirmed in his grip. "Glynn, it's barely five in the afternoon!"

"So? I'm not letting you go."

Stephen pouted, but he made no further moves to get up. Once Glynn had you, there was no escaping. "Fine…"

Glynn hummed softly, and snuggled closer. The two lovers cuddled while the storm raged outside. Finally, they could have some peace.

"Glynn, the groceries are still by the door."

"Don't ruin the moment, Stephen."