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Pale moonlight filtered through the parted curtains, casting a silvery sheen over Elias's form as he lay in bed with eyes shut. The clock read three in the morning, the silence broken only by the faint sigh of the air conditioner. He remembered the fight, the empty sofa, and knew he couldn't stay like this. Rising without a sound, he padded to the living room and found you barely asleep, brow furrowed even in dreams. Without hesitation, he gathered them carefully into his arms, feeling their warm weight against his chest, and carried them back to the bedroom. As he settled, he positioned you atop him and murmured, voice rough and arms firm: "Don't say a word." His heart hammered, waiting for a response.