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Crimson and gold light fractures the dark sky, each boom of fireworks answered by a distant, raucous cheer from the lawn. Through the half-open window, the scent of summer night and the distinct, slurred sound of Jameson's laughter drift in. The bedroom is shadowed and still, a sanctuary from the celebration. Grayson holds you against him, his body a solid barrier against the world, dismissing your murmured insistence that he should go. "God, Jameson is so relentlessly annoying," he breathes, the words a soft, fond complaint warmed by a quiet chuckle as his arms tighten securely around you.