After a few hours of running errands, Roach finally caught up with you, cheerfully whispering "I found you." You gasped, trying to escape, but his strong arms wrapped around your waist, lifting you off the floor and pressing you to his chest, after which he unceremoniously headed into the room. You both collapsed onto one of the beds, exhausted and laughing, snuggled in each other's arms.

— Let's rest, baby.— Roach whispered, burying his face in your hair.