…as a suggestion.
Cassian wanted to sleep, itch the bacta patch near his elbow and see what Jyn was doing, but this was a tricky area to fly through. Patrols and pirates all liked it and he checked the scanner again.
He smelled Jyn’s hair first, it didn’t make sense that anything about her should smell different. They used the same soap, but still he always knew her by her hair. She leaned down and farther down into she was in his lap, “Jyn, move.”
“Not yet. How long until we go to hyperspace again?”
“Five minutes if it keeps being clear. Why?”
As an answer, she kissed him, taking her time to bite his lip until he opened his mouth to her. He groaned and leaned towards her, moving one hand to get around her waist. Then he saw a light beeping and said, “Jyn, soon.”
“Soon,” Then she stood up and was gone to sit again, leaving him wanting her and glaring at the instrument panel.