Jyn is surprised, but she is not. The feel of his lips against hers feels as natural as breathing, she doesn't need to think about it at all, it simply is. And it is for a moment.
Before a throat clears behind them and Jyn jumps underneath Cassian, the movement unintentionally jerking her hips against his, swallowing back a tiny whimper.
The poor bellhop with his splotchy lilac face seems positively green with awkwardness and Jyn can feel her own blush rising up her chest, blossoming color across her cheeks. "I brought the beijinhos you requested, Miss Dawn, Mr Sward. I can set them on the table, if you'd like?"
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Jyn is surprised, but she is not. The feel of his lips against hers feels as natural as breathing, she doesn't need to think about it at all, it simply is. And it is for a moment.
Before a throat clears behind them and Jyn jumps underneath Cassian, the movement unintentionally jerking her hips against his, swallowing back a tiny whimper.
The poor bellhop with his splotchy lilac face seems positively green with awkwardness and Jyn can feel her own blush rising up her chest, blossoming color across her cheeks. "I brought the beijinhos you requested, Miss Dawn, Mr Sward. I can set them on the table, if you'd like?"