Thor sat on the edge of the bed, pressing gentle kisses to Celina’s face.

“Baby… wake up, sleepyhead. We’re about to land.”

She groaned, burying her face deeper into the pillow.

“Just five more minutes…”

“No way. The jet’s landing, Celina.”

She opened her eyes slowly, blinking.

“Already? I barely slept…”

Thor chuckled.

“Come on, love. Up you go.”

She got up and followed him to the bathroom. They brushed their teeth together, then returned to their seats.

Celina settled in and yawned.

“I didn’t even realize I was this tired…”

Thor gave her that teasing, mischievous look.

“Better get used to it. I plan on leaving you like this a lot.”

“Thor!” she exclaimed, cheeks flushing.

He laughed, clearly pleased.

“You’re even more beautiful when you blush like that.”

She turned her face to hide her smile, and he simply reached out, threading his fingers through hers as the jet began its descent.

Night had already claimed the Brazilian sky by the time the jet touched down at Congonhas Airport. The