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Dawn light filters through the window, fractured by trails of rain, painting liquid gold across the tangled bedding. The room smells of damp earth and shared warmth, and there you are—wrapped securely in the circle of my arms. My chest rises and falls against your spine, my sun-streaked hair catching the soft glow. You make a small move to escape, but my embrace instinctively tightens, a possessive pull. My voice, gravelly with sleep, vibrates against the shell of your ear: "Just where do you think you're sneaking off to?" I don't loosen my hold, and you can feel the curve of my smile where my lips brush your skin. So, what's your story, you?