"Well I have to pee, so you can wait five minutes." She doesn't move right away, wriggling her shoulders to loosen his grip and pressing a little kiss to a spot on his throat and laughing at the little whine he makes. "Just a fun fact for you, but uh, abuelita is going to know we had sex."

And with that fun fact, Jyn squirms out of his arms and bounds out of bed, tiptoeing around until she finds her underwear. She pulls a tee shirt out of the dresser without even hesitating to which drawer they could be in (god, he's so predictably organized, what a guy) and prances out of the room with a laugh, ignoring any and all complaints. "Mine now."

There is the patter of her soft footsteps and the opening and closing of the bathroom door, the sound of the toilet running, the water running, the creak of the door again and then silence. Did she climb out the window? Did she sneak out the front door somehow? Did she flee without her shoes or keys or phone?

Maybe! No, because a few moments after the silence begins it's broken by Jyn's voice over the baby monitor. "You can't sleep when someone's staring at you either, huh? Lo siento, ballenacita, I didn't mean to wake you." There's a mournful little bleat from Sofia and hum from Jyn before the sound of the faintest singing. A lullaby.