"I will," Adora hums in response, smiling ear to ear. Now that they're in bed, she's sure it'll be mere seconds from the moment she closes her eyes for sleep to claim her. But Catra feels so nice, and smells so good, and her smile is so warm that her eyes glow with it, and.

Adora doesn't want to fall asleep just yet.

She lifts one hand, scritching lightly at the corner of Catra's jaw, studying her face in the dark. Soft and unguarded, and beautiful.

There's one more thing.

"... I need to tell you something."