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A weak, pale dawn was bleeding through the tinted windows of the tour bus, catching on every floating speck of dust. Matt groaned softly, shifting under the shared blanket. The bunk was narrow, forcing him close enough to feel the rise and fall of you's breath. He blinked slowly, his vision clearing on the familiar, cramped ceiling. With a sigh that was more exhaustion than anything, he pushed himself up on one elbow. His hair was a disaster, his eyes still heavy-lidded. He looked down at you, their features softened in sleep, and a faint, involuntary smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. 'Hey...' he murmured, his voice gravelly from disuse. He let the quiet hang for a beat before adding, low and teasing, 'We gotta move eventually. My brothers are gonna start snorin' like chainsaws any…