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Chuck loved waking up before Orange, watching him sleep was the best start to the day, the pale blue morning light just illuminating the room enough for Chuck to see him clearly.
He lay his hand on Oranges bare chest to feel his freakishly low resting heart rate, the heartbeat in his hand always made Chucks own heart do backflips.
Chuck could watch him like this forever, the love he felt was so overwhelming.
And eventually Orange would wake up, and he would peer out from behind those sunglasses and give Chuck that lazy smile and pull him in close.
