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The only light in the room is the soft, amber spill from the bedside lamp, carving hollows of shadow in the corners. You're curled against Teru's side on his bed, his warmth a steady comfort, his blonde hair tousled against the pillowcase. In sleep, he looks unburdened—peaceful. You know the night calls him away soon, to duties far from this quiet. He stirs. A soft sigh escapes him, and then your name, spoken like a prayer still half-dreamt. "you..." he breathes, his voice rough with sleep. The question hangs, unspoken: can you keep him here, just a little longer?