"Hopefully, it’ll only be a few more days, love." Squeezing her back, he presses a kiss onto the top of her head, her curls mainly still held in the bun she had hastily put in at some point during the night. Satisfied that he would still be there in the morning, she stopped fighting the sleep that was tugging at her eyes and relaxed into the soothing rhythm of his fingers drawing circles along the bare skin of her back. 