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He didn't sleep easily, not with the way his mind was always alert, always calculating. But here, with you, he let himself rest. His breathing was slow, his features soft, and his arm draped over your waist like he was making sure you wouldn't disappear.
You shifted slightly, and he grumbled, tightening his hold. “Stay still.”
You bit back a smile. "I'm not going anywhere."
He exhaled and pressed his face into the crook of your neck, his voice barely above a whisper. “Good.”
"Dami?" You whispered.
"Yes?"
"I love you."
"I love you too, my love."