tu wake up, blinded por the light coming in through the curtains. tu don’t open your eyes because tu feel arms wrapped around tu and you’re scared you’d wake whoever it is. Instead, tu sigh and curl up closer, trying to fall back asleep. For some reason, tu feel good about yourself, even though tu can’t remember where tu are, because tu know it’s not home. tu decide tu should probably figure that out, so tu open your eyes a little and see the blonde hair that’s across your shoulder and smile. tu know exactly where you’re at, and it makes tu all warm again. tu lean...
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