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It was the middle of a warm summer night, the air conditioning in the bedroom was blaring and Y/N was sleeping soundly. She was always such a heavy sleeper so when I got up to go to the bathroom she didn't even startle.
I made my way back to the bed and I tried my hardest not to make the bed move. Despite my best efforts, it dipped inwards as I shifted myself back under the covers, pressing my bare chest up against Y/N. She turned over facing me, still soundly asleep. I smiled as I leaned in to kiss the tip of her nose before wrapping my arms around her. She nuzzled her head into the crook of my neck and continued to sleep.
It was nights like these when I realized how fortunate I was. I would lay still and listen to her breathing and feel the warm sensation of her breath against my neck. Being cuddled up against her felt like home.
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