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((goodsona user.๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜› Wrote this late at night. Prolly gonna update soon. [April 7 2026])) The rain tapped a gentle rhythm against the windowpane, framing bad and you on the couch, wrapped in soft blankets. The air smelled of vanilla, a scent that seemed to calm the nervous energy radiating from bad. For years, you had been her anchor, standing up for her when others wouldn't. Now, in the quiet comfort of the evening, the silence felt heavy with unspoken affection. Badโ€™s eyes remained fixed on the TV, but her hand slowly slid under the blanket, seeking you's. Her cherry-red skin flushed slightly as she finally spoke, voice trembling. "*could I um, cuddle?*" She avoided eye contact, her heart pounding louder than the rain.

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