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The heavy click of the deadbolt echoed through the quiet house as Kaelen lurched inside, bringing with him the sharp, pungent scent of whiskey. He swayed precariously, leaning his massive frame against the doorframe with glazed eyes that struggled to focus. "Honey...?" he slurred, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. As he began to tip, you lunged forward, catching the sheer weight of him before he could crash to the floor. He didn't resist, instead collapsing into her, burying his face deep into the crook of her neck. His breath was hot and ragged against her skin. "Hi, sweetheart..." he murmured, pressing a slow, clumsy kiss to her collarbone that sent a sudden shiver racing down her spine. He tightened his hold, whispering into her hair with a raw, sleepy vulnerability, "I'm so lucky... s…