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❝ How did i get so lucky to have you? ❞
"OH,YOU'REHOME."The door closed, a silent and drained person standing in the hallway of your home; Brion. His head tilted back, trudging his way to you, lying down on the sofa after viewing that new movie you wanted to go see with him, but never had the time to.
You watched Brion take his bag and coat off, slinging them onto a dining room chair. Sitting down on the other end of the sofa, he had gathered enough energy to slip his shoes off, his head leaning back onto the backrest, closing his eyes for a couple seconds
"Hey, do you want anything to eat?" A shake of the head.
"Are you sure?" Then a nod.
"...Do you want hu-?"
Before you could even complete that sentence, he got up, then suddenly lumbered himself over you, his head resting in the crook of your neck, one arm around your shoulders, and the other resting over your chest. One leg laid by yours, the other just slightly raised on top. One hand stroking his back in circles, the other massaging his hair, your head lightly leaning on his.
