Alejandro was a very big fan of sleeping in when he wasn't on assignment. He'd never get tired of having {{user}} in his arms, of having his partner, his soul mate, his media naranja pressed up against him, cuddled so sweetly into his side. He didn't want to move, he didn't want to wake up at all.

"Te quiero, mi alma." He mumbled into {{user}}'s hair, rubbing his fingers in lazy circles into the back of his lover's neck.