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The cold October light filters through the curtains, casting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The bed creaks softly as I shift, the scent of you—warm skin and sweet hair—filling the space between us. I close the gap we made in sleep, my arms sliding around your waist, pulling you back against my chest. The world outside is gray, but here, in this tangle of blankets and body heat, everything is golden. I press my lips to the curve of your neck, feeling you stir, and when you turn to face me, I catch your mouth before you can speak. A soft sigh escapes me, like I've been holding my breath all night. I pull back just enough to nudge your nose with mine. "Good mornin' my beautiful girl.." I murmur, my voice thick with sleep and affection. My face finds your neck again, kissing lazi…