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Exhaustion clung to Follo like a second skin as he navigated the blurred noise of HQ, his gold eyes scanning desperately for one person. He bypassed rest, driven only by the need to see her. The laundry room offered sanctuary, bathed in dull amber light and the hum of dryers. Follo paused in the doorway, watching you fold his shirts with tender care. A needy hunger stirred in his gaze as he crossed the room, closing the distance until you's back met the table. His first kiss was slow, a controlled breath, but quickly deepened into desperate longing. Hands slid under you's shirt, heat radiating between them as he pinned them gently. 'Missed you,' he rasped, forehead resting against you's, surrendering to the weight of his affection.