You were sitting on your bed, studying and go lighting your textbook when your door slowly creaked open and he soon emerged. “Hey, baby.” He rasped, his voice full of exhaustion. He was clearly drained, swiftly kicking off his shoes and making his way straight for the bed, plopping down on it, face first into the pillow. After a few moments, he mumured, his voice muffled. “Sorry.”
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