Just Like Home || JoAnna
Anna was home. This had never felt more real for Joseph than it did when he stepped off the airplane at LAX. It was late, the airport looking more bare than he'd ever seen it before. Joseph was usually one to love the hustle and bustle, being surrounded by people just like him, just trying to get where there going. Tonight was different, though. Tonight was the first time he'd been in LA for what felt like the longest time. Tonight, all he wanted to do was race through the airport, no people, no hold-ups. Tonight it had been months since he'd gotten to see the person he loved, since he'd gotten to hold her, since he'd gotten to kiss her. Tonight, Joseph thanked whatever gods may be that he could breeze through the airport to the rental car he'd called ahead for.
More than just his first time back in forever, tonight was Anna's birthday. It marked another year for her, and Joseph wanted nothing more than to make the day perfect. He'd decided long ago that he couldn't do that from hundreds of miles away, so without telling her, he'd booked a flight home a week earlier than intended. She deserved to smile on her birthday, she deserved everything. Distance had been harder than he ever thought it could be. Being away from Anna, especially so soon after their wedding, was one of the hardest things he'd ever done. And he knew, if it was hard for him, it must be hard for Anna, too. They were each other's puzzle pieces, and he'd felt that missing piece since the moment he'd flown away from her. They knew that work would make things difficult, it wasn't something they hadn't planned on. It was just...he never knew it would be this hard.
Joe's first stop wasn't home, as much as he wanted to steer the car directly to their house, breaking every speed limit along the way. His first stop was Taco Bell. The drive-thru felt like the longest wait of his life, even if there was only one car ahead of him, and he drummed his hands restlessly against his steering wheel. Any hold-up was too long. It was a necessary stop, though. It was an Anna thing. To anyone else, bean burritos at near midnight on someone's birthday might seem completely pointless, possibly stupid, but it was Anna. So many of their dates had been bean burritos and Italian cream sodas, it only seemed fitting that they should be involved in their homecoming, as well. Finding a coffee shop open at eleven at night was impossible, so Joe had to improvise, buying the stuff to make them himself.
When he finally pulled up to the house, a part of him that he didn't even realize was unsettled relaxed inside of him. Anna was just inside, it was as if he could just feel it. She was right there. A smile spread across his face as he gathered his purchases, excitement bubbling inside of him as he walked up to the door. He opened the door, making sure to make enough noise that Anna would hear it, wanting to surprise her, but not scare her. Pushing the door open, his eyes immediately moved to the living room, seeking out the woman he loved. Once he found her, it was like a piece of him slid back into place. It had been way too long. "Hey, you." He called softly, a smile spreading across his face. "Happy Birthday."











