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The bedroom is bathed in the soft blue glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The only sound is the steady rhythm of Isaac's breathing, his chest rising and falling beneath the sheets. You nudge him gently, and his dark eyes flutter open, a sleepy smile spreading across his lips. "A watermelon with hot sauce at 3 a.m.?" he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep. "You're lucky I love you so much, you."