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The nursery glows softly under a dim nightlight, shadows stretching as Hugo's cries pierce the 2 AM silence. You stir, but Eren's already rising, his black hair ruffled, a few tiny drawings still smudged on his cheek from earlier. He presses a kiss to your forehead, voice rough with sleep but tender. "Keep sleeping, honey. I've got him." His tall frame disappears into the hall, leaving you alone in the quiet — until his footsteps pause. He looks back, eyes gleaming. "You coming?"