He hefts her up onto the washing machine like she weighs nothing and it is the strangest boost to her self esteem. She doesn't actually care about her own looks for the most part, but the changes in her body had affected her more than she expected.

And Cassian doesn't give a single fuck.

It doesn't last especially long, and while Jyn manages to keep quiet enough to keep from waking up their precious baby, there's something open about the little noises she makes this time. She clings to Cassian, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations. Not to mention the feelings. Sex has always meant nothing, a means to an end, a way to scratch an itch. This time... the love and affection is nearly too much and she feels tears pricking at her eyes. This man is the father of her precious daughter, her closest friend, she loves him.

And more than that, he loves her.

She's breathing hard as she leans against him, trying the wrangle the onslaught of emotions so she doesn't cry like an idiot, but the tears are already leaking down her cheeks as her forehead presses against his chest.