AN- I got a request to write a sequel to the last oneshot where Freddie comes back home after being away for work, so here it is!

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Entrance

"How much longer?" Jason asked his mom for about the fifteenth time that hour.

"Daddy's plane landed about twenty minutes ago," Sam said, pouring formula into the twins' bottles. "He had to go get his bag, find his car and then drive back home, so he should be about another half-hour."

Jason groaned. "But I'm bored. I want to see him now!"

Sam sighed. Jason had been like this all morning. The poor kid really missed his dad.

"You know what you can do?" Sam said. "Why don't you go get all those pictures you drew while daddy was gone and hang them up in the front entrance so he'll see them the second he walks through the door."

"Cool! I have tons!" Jason said excitedly. Sam handed him a roll of tape and he ran off excitedly.

With Jason occupied and the twins taking a nap, Sam finally had a few minutes to herself.

"Time to sit back and watch some car chases," Sam said, flinging herself onto the couch.

After twenty minutes, though, Sam noticed that she hadn't heard a peep from Jason.

"You okay?" Sam asked, getting up and walking over to the front entrance. "Do you need any-Oh…"

"Isn't it good?" Jason asked proudly.

Sam looked around at the entrance. Every square inch of the walls and door were covered with pictures. Jason had even gotten creative and made a few paper chains and hung them from wall to wall, which would hit Freddie in the face the second he walked through the door.

"It's…very nice," Sam said. "But I think your paper chains you made will-"

Suddenly, Sam heard a key turning in the lock of the door and a second later Freddie opened the door.

"Hey, I'm-" but just as Sam predicted, Freddie ran right into the paper chains, and nearly staggered into the coffee table that stood nearby.

"Welcome home!" Jason cried, running over to his father with such force that Freddie, who was already off balance from the paper chain incident, fell to the ground.

"Hey, Jason," Freddie laughed, kissing the top of his son's head. "I'm guessing you're the one who made all of these decorations?"

"It was mommy's idea," Jason said happily.

"Of course it was," Freddie said, looking up at his wife.

"Well maybe if someone wasn't such a klutz and tripped over his own feet," Sam smiled, bending down to kiss him.

"Missed you too, baby," Freddie chuckled.

"Did you bring me anything, dad?" Jason asked his father eagerly.

"Yeah, I did," Freddie nodded. He unzipped one of his bags and pulled out a remote controlled Galaxy Wars cruiser.

"Awesome!" Jason exclaimed, ripping open the package. "Thanks!"

"How many times have I told you no more Galaxy Wars toys for him?" Sam said to her husband as Jason ran off to play with his new toy.

"Well then I guess you won't like the Queen Nia onsies I bought for the girls," Freddie said, tossing Sam to light pink onsies.

"Unbelievable," Sam said, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, you won't be saying that when you see your gift," Freddie said, handing Sam an envelope.

Curious, Sam ripped it open. "Holy chiz! This isn't-"

"A pass for an entire years supply of Chicago deep-dish pizzas," Freddie smiled. "You go on that website on the pass and place your order and then you get a fresh Chicago pizza flown out to you. It takes awhile to get here, obviously, but it's guaranteed to be fresh. I think they have an over or something on the plane and they just-"

He was cut off as Sam crashed her lips to his.