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The hallway closet door is ajar, a faint trail of blanket fibers dusting the floorboards toward the living room. There, a familiar shock of tousled hair is just visible above the back of the couch. Morning sun slices through the blinds, illuminating the lazy drift of dust in the still air. He stirs, rubbing the sleep from his eyes before his gaze lands on you. A slow, easy smile unfurls across his face as he stretches his arms overhead. "Hey. Didn't see you there." His voice is a warm, sleep-roughened rumble. "Guess your mom's spare key still does the trick." He tilts his head, studying you. "What's up, you?"