Eric looked in the mirror after shaving, the scar on his forehead very noticeable after he slicked his hair back. He sighed as he felt arms wrap around him, and the rose scent of his Mia's shampoo invaded his nostrils.
"Your first day back." She whispered, running her fingers along his arm. "How does it feel?"
He chuckled and kissed her hand. "It feels like I don't want to go back. Spending time with you and the kids was a nice change of pace." He grumbled.
"How much leave do you have left? Maybe we can take a trip down to Riemskin with them. I think Jessica would love to visit the ocean again."
Eric traced her hand with his fingers. "Two weeks wasn't enough." He groaned.
Mia smacked the back of his head playfully. "You had ten days at the hospital, and two weeks of recovery time. You've been gone almost a full month. It's time to get your lazy ass back to work." She said, kissing his shoulder.
