You just got home from drinks and dinner with your friends and happily walk in the door, "Callie!!! I'm home," you hear him laugh from the couch, "y/n, why are you yelling? I'm right here." You make it to the kitchen and set down the box of food you brought Cal and make your way to him and wrap your arms around his neck, "hiiiiiii babyyy," he chuckles and rests his hands on your hips. "I already ate some left overs but thanks for the thought, bub. How much did you have to drink?" You smile with tired eyes and say "ohhh that's okay. Aaand mmm maybe 3, enough to make me feel good." After a few minutes of holding each other and talking, you finally give him a kiss and drag your hands down his chest and stomach and up under his shirt and rest on his stomach. You smile up at him and kiss the corner of his mouth, "I love your little beer belly or whatever you wanna call it." He let's out a breathy laugh and squeezes your hips, "I need to work on it baby, I gotta stay fit." You both are now looking each other, utterly in love, and admiring every little feature of each others face. You tilt your head forward and rest your forehead on his chest and gently scratch up and down his stomach as he hums in content, "but Cal, I love your belly; you have a hot dad bod." You both giggle and he tilts your head up and gives you a sweet kiss, "let's get your cute butt and my beer belly to bed, we have to go to the gym in the morning," you groan and run your nails over his stomach one more time and put his food away and make your way to bed. @nvrgnnmkt -M
