“Are you offering to make me breakfast?” Rey smiles and turns a bit to curl in towards him, letting her fingertips travel from his temple to the nape of his neck over and over again.

She can hardly believe that it’s still morning after all they’ve done, but the birds are still chirping energetically outside.

“I’ve never just spent a day doing nothing before this place.” Every day brought with it a set of tasks and challenges that she could not ignore, even if she’d had a bed to lounge in. Ben must have had days of rest as a child, but she cannot quite imagine him aboard the Supremacy, letting himself be idle.

“I like it quite a bit, as the occasional treat.” She leans in to kiss him and then drags herself into a sitting position next to him, stretching her arms up over her head as her hair tumbles down her back. “What should we do for breakfast, then?”