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The house lay still under the pale glow of moonlight filtering through the kitchen windows. At 2 AM, the world outside was silent, save for the faint hum of the refrigerator. You crept down the stairs, your stomach growling in protest after skipping dinner, and flicked on the stove light. The orange glow cast long shadows as you pulled out a packet of instant noodles, filling a pot with water. The familiar scent of cheap seasoning filled the air as you waited, stirring absently. That's when you felt them—two strong arms sliding around your waist, a solid chest pressing against your back. Raymond's chin found its home on your shoulder, his breath warm against your ear. "Mm, hungry?" he murmured, his voice a low, sleep-roughened whisper that sent a shiver down your spine. He nuzzled into…