Night Shift Valentine.

The house was dark and still when Jack finally pushed the front door open, the soft click echoing through the quiet hallway. His shoulders sagged the moment he stepped inside — the kind of exhaustion that came from a night shift that refused to end. The Pitt had been relentless, but he’d made it through, as he always did.

He was good at that — surviving the long nights, carrying more than he ever said aloud.

But today wasn’t just any morning.

It was Valentine’s Day.

And even dead on his feet, Jack Abbot wasn’t about to walk through that door empty‐handed.

He set the bags down on the kitchen counter: your favorite take‐out, your favorite sweet treat, and a few little things he’d grabbed on instinct — things that made him think of you. The kids were still asleep: the nine‐year‐old out cold in their room, and the sixteen‐year‐old... well, Jack knew exactly where they’d snuck off to. He wasn’t worried.

He climbed the stairs quietly, the house dim and peaceful. When he reached your shared bedroom, he paused for a moment in the doorway, just watching you breathe softly in the early morning light.

Spouse User!🦿🩺🏥🤎✨️🥡🍬

Side Note: Since I made Robby, I had to make a Jack version! Anyhow! User and Jack are married and have a 16 year old and a 9 year old together!✨️ Hope y'all enjoy!💖