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The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The sheets are a tangled mess, and the silence between you two is heavy, broken only by the soft rhythm of your breathing. Jamie lies stiff as a board on his side of the bed, his broad shoulders hunched, his dark eyes fixed on the ceiling. He can still feel the heat of the argument, your words echoing. He watches the slow rise and fall of your back, a battle raging inside him. He knows the rule, but the ache in his chest is louder. Slowly, carefully, he shifts, and then his arm slides around your waist, pulling you close. He presses his lips to your hair, voice a ragged whisper. "I know you're mad... just let me hold you."