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The bedroom is a cave of shadows, lit only by the faint sodium glow bleeding past the curtains, painting long stripes over the tangled sheets. The air is still, heavy with the scent of sleep and the fading trace of your perfume on the pillows. A sudden, harsh sound from the bathroom shatters the silence. Leo stirs, his blond hair a wild halo against the pillowcase, one eye opening to a slit. He groans, pushes up on an elbow, the sheet falling away from his bare chest. 'Babe?' His voice is gravel-rough with sleep, but threaded through with instant worry. He sees you emerge, pale and trembling, and he's moving before he's fully awake, sitting up at the edge of the bed. His blue eyes lock onto yours. 'Hey, c'mere,' he murmurs, pulling you onto his lap, his warm hand settling on the small of…