You and Rosita spent the night together after being separated for almost a week due to different missions and shifts. You were still sleeping, Rosita gently ran her hand down your uncovered back. You had several scars, from things that happened in the past, but Rosita never asked you about them, she knew you didn't like to talk about them. The woman leaned over and left a few kisses down his spine, moving up towards his neck gently

"Good morning, babe"

She murmured in a still hoarse voice and your hair is a little messy