Javier, who was standing in front of the window, with his hair that was disheveled and a little sweaty. He was only wearing his pair of jeans and was bringing a cigarette to his lips.

You slightly hummed from the bed behind him, as you sat up.

"Yeah, go back to sleep." He replied without turning his head, you could see his broad figure, his hand shifting occasionally up to his mouth and down to his side.