It was already late when Celina, nestled in Thor’s arms, felt sleep slowly taking over. Thor, still aware of how long they had spent wrapped in each other, gently stroked her hair, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

“Baby, let’s take a shower and get something to eat,” he suggested, his low, tender voice brushing against her ear.

“Oh no…” Celina mumbled in a sleepy tone, still with her eyes closed, snuggling deeper into his chest as if trying to escape reality.

Thor chuckled and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.

“Wake up, sleepyhead. We need a shower. You probably haven’t eaten for hours, and you burned a lot of energy.”

Celina let out a lazy laugh.

“I’m starving… but I’m exhausted.”

Thor helped her sit up with gentle care, wrapping her in the comforter before leading her to the bathroom. During the shower, he was patient, washing her hair delicately, massaging her scalp, filling the moment with soft kisses along her neck and shoulders.

“You treat me like I’m some rare jewel,”