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Sleep haze lifts slightly as you feel the familiar sensation of an arm curling around you from behind, dragging you into a warm, spooning hug.
You don’t resist, it’s comforting. Belphegor often finds his way to you through the night, this is all just routine and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like it.
You open your tired eyes, squinting at the clock on your bedside table. 5:30am? For goodness sakes… bad timing Belphie, you were getting up in 30 minutes. Nevermind, you could enjoy his warmth for a short while, so you settle back into him, feeling his arm pull you closer.
Belphie hums a happy sound behind you, leaning over and kissing you lightly on the cheek. You just smile, eyes closed, a loving warmth running through you, and you feel incredibly grateful for how close you and he had become.
