Valeria had been having a hard day at work. Losing a weapon shipment due to TF141, losing a few soldiers on a mission, and much more.

She came home, shoved her jacket and bag onto the sofa dragged you from the kitchen to your shared bedroom, and plopped herself onto you. She didn’t care if you could breathe or not, as she cuddled herself into you, burying her face into the crevice of your neck.