For GabGaspard: Imagine one person is coming home from business trip and the other person is waiting at the airport to meet them and they see each other and let the fluffiness begin (:

Marley anxiously tapped her foot on the ground and leaned over, glancing down at herself to see if her top was falling and if people could see her bra – they couldn't, luckily.

She was so excited to see Ryder again – she hadn't seen him in weeks because he'd been on a business trip, but he was coming back today. Marley wasn't exactly sure what time yet, though. Soon, though. So, so soon.

All she wanted was to just kiss him and hug him and spend their days together again – without Ryder, she felt bored and she had nothing to do with her life anymore… she couldn't even imagine her life without Ryder by her side. And she was frightened of the day it would come. But that was in the future and there was no need to worry about that now – Ryder was coming back to her and she'd get to hug him tightly and never let go.

Marley leaned back in her seat and hung her head towards the ceiling, growing impatient. She just wanted to see Ryder already and she didn't want to wait. Why couldn't the plane land quicker?

She pulled out her phone and turned the screen on, staring at the time but not actually taking it in. She was just passing time. She threw her phone back down and rested it on her knee, thinking about the selfies she was going to take once Ryder got off the plane. They'd take one together, maybe with her kissing Ryder's cheek and she'd set it as her background picture so she could remember that moment for the rest of her life. Yeah, that's be nice.

Marley glanced around the airport and stared at all of the people buying tickets, picking up their bags and greeting loved ones. She tugged on her sleeves, a sudden cold breeze flying past her. She just wanted to feel Ryder's warm body up against hers – was that too much to ask?

New bags started coming out of the little hole in the wall and down the conveyer belt, spinning around and around over and over. She sighed and leaned forward again, resting her head in her hands and her arms on her thighs.

As she watched the conveyer belt go around, she noticed a bright orange suitcase come out from the hole in the wall and her mouth dropped open from surprise. That was Ryder's suitcase. Marley stood and watched the orange bag go around quickly, the name tag hanging off of the side.

She remembered the day she bought that suitcase for him – it was when they had just gotten engaged and she was planning their luxurious honeymoon already, Marley was stressing because Ryder didn't have a suitcase. She'd dragged him out the minute he had complained to her and she insisted on buying the suitcase – Ryder hadn't wanted the ones Marley chose, so then he insisted on having the fluro orange one with the blue seams. Marley had disapproved, but before she could pull down the fancy and expensive black one from the top of the shelf, Ryder was already walking out of the shop with the suitcase behind him.

Now she was so grateful that she'd made him get the bright one, rather than the one that looked exactly the same as the others.

Her smile grew wider as one of the gates opened and everyone from the flight that had just landed burst through, all running to their loved ones or their bags.

Marley stepped out from the row of seats and tugged nervously on her jacket sleeves, waiting to see Ryder – what if he wasn't even on this flight? What if she had to wait another hour or two? She wouldn't have been able to handle that.

Over the crowds heads, she spotted the top of that silky hair she'd spent hours of her life stroking, moving along like a lost puppy, confused and tired.

Marley screamed really loudly, causing several people to look over at her but she didn't care – anything to attract the attention of Ryder. The people around her went silent and stared at Marley, watching her leap around, completely excited.

"Ryder!" She screeched, jumping onto the nearby seats and standing on the metal arm rests and waving her arms around until Ryder saw her. She saw him walking around the airport with the rest of the people on his flight, a smile on his face as he heard Marley calling his name. "Ryder!"

Ryder spun around in a circle, searching for where Marley's voice was coming from. "Mar?" He screamed over the crowds of people, getting pushed to the side by the wave of people.

"Up here, Ry!" She screamed, waving her arms up in the air and frowning at her husband, who was still spinning around in a circle in the centre of the crowd. "Ryder!" She screamed over the commotion, stamping her foot.

This got Ryder's attention. He spun around in her direction and glanced upwards, finding Marley standing above the rest of the crowds, looking more excited than ever. "Mar!" He shouted, shoving the people next to him to the sides as he ran over to meet his wife, whose smile had just gotten bigger, and her eyes had gotten brighter.

He managed to escape the crowd and he stumbled out, wiping himself off and looking around him, taking in a deep breath. "Ryder!" Marley screeched, jumping off of the seats, ignoring that her skirt had flown up in the process and the whole airport probably saw her undies.

"Marley!" Ryder shouted, opening his arms up. Marley came running as fast as could and practically slammed into Ryder, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close to her, inhaling the scent she missed so much over the past week – she missed the smell of his deodorant.

"I missed you so much." She whispered, burying her face into his neck and sighing deeply, feeling so insanely happy to be able to hug him again.

"I missed you, too." He whispered in reply, pulling Marley closer to him. "You look so beautiful today." Ryder whispered, pulling away and resting his forehead up against Marley's.

She blushed and smiled sheepishly, winking at him. "You look so handsome today." She whispered, wrapping her arms around Ryder's neck tightly again and pressing her face into the crook of Ryder's neck.

"I love you, I love you, I love you." Ryder whispered, rocking Marley from side to side. He brought his hand up and began stroking her hair, running his hand through the soft waves he'd began to miss over the two weeks he was gone. He really wasn't sure if he could ever go any longer without seeing Marley. Being away from her was unbearable.

"I love you, too, Ryd. Forever and always." She ran her hands up and down Ryder's back. She pulled away from his embrace and leaned up to peck his nose lightly. "You're so adorable." She whispered, bringing her hand down to his back and rubbing it up and down slowly, tracing his spin through his orange t-shirt.

"You're so beautiful, Mar." Ryder whispered, slowly taking his hands off of Marley's waist and brushing his jeans off. "Should we get going home?"

Marley nodded and gazed over at where Ryder's bag was, noticing it was the only bag left spinning around. She smiled over at Ryder and nudged his hand lightly before grabbing it in hers tightly. She leaned across and kissed his cheek with a big smile.

"Shall we go m'lady?" Ryder winked. Marley nodded excitedly and skipped toward Ryder's bag. She was just ecstatic to have him back once again… and she was determined to make sure he'd never go away on another work trip again. She didn't want to go that long with seeing her baby again.