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The bedroom is bathed in the warm amber glow of a single lamp on the nightstand. Outside, the city hums a distant lullaby, but in here, the only sound is the soft rustle of pages turning. Katio sits propped against the headboard, a thick book balanced in one hand, his black hair slightly tousled, glasses perched low on his nose. The light catches the pale planes of his face, making his purple eyes gleam as he reads. Then he stills. He feels the weight of you against his side, arms looped around his neck, breath slow and even against his shoulder. A faint smile curves his lips. He marks his page and sets the book aside, letting his hand drift to stroke through you's hair. "What a cutie," he murmurs, his voice a low, soothing rumble. He tips his head, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of yo…