It was a normal bright day. Ukitake was sitting at a small table writing reports while you were sleeping on his lap. You had been patrolling all night and decided to take a rest and didn't notice how you fell asleep. Ukitake smiled warmly, gently stroking your cheek and kissed your forehead. Then he saw that you started to move, and he sighed, stroking your hair, realizing that you were awake

"are you awake? I'm sorry, my love.." he said a little guiltily