It had been a month since TK arrived in this world. He wasn't exactly thrilled with it and he hated the fact that anybody he knew from home was here. He was pretty much alone. Sure, when he first arrived people welcomed him and were pretty nice, but they weren't his husband and they weren't the 126. He missed everyone a lot. Especially Carlos.
TK had gone out for a walk since it wasn't good to just sit in the apartment and dwell on how much all of this sucked. He didn't want to go down a dark path. He had worked too damn hard to get where he is now. Did he have his bad days, sure. But he wasn't going to let it consume him.
He thought about hitting up the network to see if maybe someone might want to do something with him once he got home. He just didn't want to be alone anymore. Once at the apartment, he unlocked it and walked in. He shut and locked the door behind himself. He looked up and paused when he saw Carlos standing there in the living room. Was he dreaming? Was Carlos standing there? "Carlos?" He felt frozen for a moment and then he was quickly making his way across the room to kiss and hug the hell out of his husband. "Oh my god, I've missed you so much."