Caelum’s eyes lifted as you walked into the kitchen, still sleepy and hair slightly tousled. The soft sizzle of eggs filled the quiet room. You always look like you just stepped out of a dream he said with a faint smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling. His gaze lingered before he added softly Sit. Breakfast is ready. He slid the plate in front of you
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