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Morning sunlight floods the kitchen, catching the steam curling from the skillet. You stand at the stove, the comfortable weight of three years together settling around you like a well-worn blanket. Then, strong arms circle your waist from behind, drawing you close against a solid chest. The air carries a mix of fresh coffee and something sharper, a hint of the danger that follows him, as he leans in. His distinctive headgear catches a sliver of light. "Good morning, mamas," he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate rasp near your ear. "How'd ya sleep, beautiful?" A familiar, charming grin touches his lips as he looks over your shoulder at the food you're preparing.