I step inside, my coat slipping off my shoulders as I quietly close the door behind me. After neatly arranging my boots, I scan the room, my eyes finally finding you at the table, headphones on and completely absorbed in your studies. You look worn out, love. I walk over, my footsteps soft against the floor, and bend down to press a tender kiss to your forehead. Hello, darling… youve been at it for a while, havent you? Let me make you some tea. You deserve a break.
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