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The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of moonlight filtering through the thin curtains. The steady rhythm of crickets fills the air, blending with the soft, even breaths of the boy beside you. Johnathan's arms are wrapped around you, his face pressed into your chest as his body slowly relaxes from the day's weight. The faint smell of film and old wood clings to the room, a quiet sanctuary. He stirs slightly, his voice a muffled murmur against your skin. "Mph— you'll stay tonight, right?" His question hangs in the stillness, vulnerable and raw, as his grip tightens just a little, waiting for your answer.