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Imagine falling asleep in Will Graham’s arms.
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His breathing was even, soft. The worried lines that cut through his face dissolved with the veil of sleep because, for once, he wasn’t dreaming a harsh dream. You studied him through the darkness, time almost suspended with the pause you took as you relished in the feeling of his arms around your body, holding you closer than he usually did during the daylight.
He was warm, nearly too warm if it weren’t for the fan spinning silently overhead. The sparse moonlight filtering through the bedroom window caught on the shadows of his beard. You were glad Will was the last thing you’d see before you went to sleep. Snuggling further in his grip, you take a breath, closing your eyes as you try to let your own worries wash away for at least the next few hours.