Rising to the Fall

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I got up from the small twin bed and shifted up my bacon covered boxers, and bring my body towards the door. Taking in the warm smell of bacon from last night. I grab the yellow-tinted doorknob and twist tightly, I step into the hallway, noticing how silenced it's become. 

My slow breathing was only thing heard down the corridor, I surely didn't mind the quiet, I found it quite pleasurable to say the least, but at this particular time it was far too still in this household. 

I patiently start making my way to the kitchen, listening to see if any of the boys were awake, surely Matt would be making a ruckus in here, he is the one who cooks after all. The house was noiseless until I heard small snores rising up from a certain room.

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