Fareeha sat on her side of the bed, propped up against the headboard, watching a television show on her laptop while she waited for Angela to finish her shower. Their day had been extraordinarily long. Having traveled home from being stationed in a remote location in Gibraltar for a series of months, it was their first night home alone together where they could finally relax. They had unpacked their essentials but their suitcases still lay opened on the floor next to each other.

The soldier lifted her head as Angela walked out of the bathroom. Fareeha paused her show to look and bite her lip as she noticed Angela's hair, wet and hanging over her shoulders. Angela wore a white robe that was open slightly and not tired at the waist. Fareeha shut her laptop and set it aside as the doctor crossed the room to sit down next to Fareeha. She laid on her side, reaching out her hand to rest against Fareeha's chest.

"Tired?" Fareeha asked in that sweet voice Angela had missed dearly. When Pharah was on call, she was all business until she exited the battlefield.

Angela stretched her legs and sighed in satisfaction as she felt Fareeha sliding down to lay beside her. She lifted her head and ran her thumb across Fareeha's cheek sleepily. The solider put her arm around Angela's side, pulling her close.

"I'm just happy to be home with you." Angela sighed lacing her legs with Fareeha's and pressing herself so close to Fareeha she was slightly laying on top of her. She rested her head in the crook of Fareeha's neck while Fareeha closed her eyes and turned herself more towards Angela, lifting her other hand to slide under the robe. She slipped it off of Angela's shoulder while the doctor leaned her head forward and kissed Fareeha's cheek. Absentmindedly, Fareeha ran her fingers along the smooth skin of Angela's arm.

"I missed touching you." Fareeha sighed, turning her head to brush her lips across Angela's, only to hang back inches away, making the doctor lean forward for it. Angela kissed her lover's lips slowly and scoffed soon afterwards.

"You could touch me any time you like…"

"You're too much of a wonderful distraction." Fareeha responded, resting her forehead against Angela's, "When we're working, I can't lose focus for even a second, and I could get lost in your very presence…I apologize." She laced her fingers with the blonde.

Angela smiled and continued to kiss Fareeha hypnotically slow. Gentle contact, then a slow pull away, and then another; sleepy, lazy kissing while Fareeha got reacquainted with her body. The taller woman ran her hands over the curve of Angela's side, her fingers fanning over the expanse of skin at the small of her back. Angela ran her fingers through Fareeha's hair, pushing it out of her face.

Fareeha broke away from Angela slowly to sit up. Angela followed curiously and was pulled into a tight hug from her wife. Fareeha buried her face into Angela's neck and the doctor smiled, sliding her hands up the back of the darker woman's night shirt that hung loosely about her.

"Such a wonderful distraction." Fareeha breathed against the skin of Angela's jaw.

The doctor breathed out heavily, lifting a hand to touch the back of Fareeha's neck while lowering her head to nuzzle into her cheek. Fareeha received a shock down her back and continued to hold Angela tightly.

The two held each other, reacquainting each other with their bodies until they both couldn't keep their eyes open a second longer. Both then slept silently through the night and into the morning where they began their normal life anew, as they always did while away from Overwatch's call.