You come to me, you tell me, you tell me everything.

Paige would come home to the lights dimmed and her favorite scented candles already lit. The table is set complete with expensive tablecloth, the silverware set. Only thing missing is the plates but those would be found with Harvey in the kitchen as he's plating the food he had ordered out. There is even a bouquet of all of her favorite flowers set aside for her. He glances over seeing her and smiles gently.

"Hey, Sweetheart."

Harvey was glad for the lull in his caseload, becoming a name partner was such a hassle. Hpwever he enjoyed it all the same. Now however it was holiday time with the wife, something that made him smile more as he walked into their home. He ran to get a few things and that smell, god the smell of the food cooking. It was comforting and made it feel more like a home. "Got it Sweetheart."