There was a chill in the air, causing Hinata to snuggle into the blankets. She reached to the warmth at her side, but noticed the sheets only contained herself.

A panic surged through her and she found herself sitting up in bed, before throwing the blankets aside. She wore a loose t-shirt that didn't belong to her and pajama bottoms that did. Her feet took her into the kitchen, but Sasuke wasn't there.

"Sasuke?" she asked, her voice echoing in his apartment.

Before panic began to rise through her, Sasuke had opened the front door holding a box in one hand and a carrier of lattes in the other.

"Hinata?" Sasuke questioned, "Why are you awa—"

Hinata threw her arms around him and kissed him firmly on the lips, "I had a dream that you had left already."

Sasuke frowned, kissing Hinata on the cheek, "I'm not leaving until tomorrow."

"I-I know…," she pouted, her hands playing with the collar on the shirt. "But that doesn't mean I can't be sad about it now."

"I got you cinnamon buns and a latte," he offered, holding the box out to her. Her eyes lit up as she took the box.

"No wonder you smell so delicious," she kissed him on the lips again and he chuckled as he followed her to the kitchen table.

Hinata got them both plates and she ate happily, with Sasuke watching her fondly. Two years ago, he sat with her here as they worked on a project together. He remembered the long nights and how they began to turn into mornings as their relationship progressed.

"You've got something on your mouth," Sasuke told her, cupping her chin and bringing her close to him so he can lick it off.

"Sasuke!" she giggled, pulling away from him, "You don't even like sweet things."

"The sweetest thing I could ever like is you," he whispered, kissing her on the lips. She kissed him back, forgetting the treat in front of her and wrapping her arms around him.

Hinata moaned into the kiss, opening her lips when Sasuke opened his so that they could taste sweet swirls from one another. Sasuke moved his hands around her waist and lifted her up so that he held her in his arms.

"Wa-wait!" she said, but Sasuke kept walking forward.

"I only have 27 hours with you," he shook his head. "I'm not waiting."

"But breakfast will get cold," she frowned as he walked them into his room.

"Microwaves exist for a reason," he replied back. He placed her on the bed, his hand finding its way under her shirt. "I want to enjoy you as much as I can."

Hinata hummed under his touch, warming up underneath his touch. She smiled against his skin, savoring his lips as they kissed her all over.

Even though it was morning, the light still trailed in and she would have to ask Sasuke to close them before they went to bed that night. But underneath the sun that poured in, they took delight in one another – as though they had never had the chance to before.

A/N: I want to apologize for not finishing SasuHina month, so I wrote this chapter to sort of wrap things up. I hope to continue writing for this wonderful ship! I just had to finish this project before moving on to the next one. Thank you all for reading and for any sort of kind words you have given me. I hope that you will look forward to my next SasuHina story!