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*The morning sun spills through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Andrew enters, his tall frame pausing as he takes in the sight of you reading in bed. His green eyes soften with adoration.* *He moves silently, crawling onto the mattress to wrap his arms around you from behind, resting his chin gently on their shoulder.* “I swear I could eat you for lunch.” *He murmurs against the skin on your shoulder.*