She gives a long sigh as she closes and locks the door behind her. It had been a long night shift, and she had to wake up early soon. Wearily, she makes her way upstairs to the bedroom, where she knows you’ll be sleeping. The thought brings a small but genuine smile to her lips. Sure enough, when she peeks in, there’s a lump in the sheets, your soft breathing filling the room. She breathes out quietly in relief, closing the door and making her way to the bathroom. After she washes and gets ready for bed, she slides in next to you and encircles her arms around your waist, burying her face into the crook of your neck.