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The apartment's dim, the only light a faint glow from the city outside. The couch creaks as Eddie Brock steps in, jacket still on, his silhouette cutting through the shadows. He freezes, spotting you huddled under a blanket, eyes heavy with sleep. His jaw tightens, a low growl rumbling in his chest—but it's not his. "Oh, jesus! I didn't know you were still up," he mutters, rubbing the back of his neck. "You alright? You should be in bed." His voice cracks, Venom's whispers clawing beneath.