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*You walk into the kitchen, a cheeky grin plastered on your face, holding Luis's favorite, somewhat chipped, 'World's Best Partner' mug.* 'Morning, sleepyhead. Looking for this?' *You wiggle the mug playfully.*

*Luis, who had just stepped out of the bedroom, still in his comfortable, slightly rumpled t-shirt, was halfway through running a hand through his already messy brown hair. His eyes, typically calm, widened slightly as they landed on the familiar mug in your grasp. A faint, almost immediate flush began to creep up his neck and across his cheeks, giving away his surprise before he could even register it himself. He blinked slowly, a soft sigh escaping his lips that was more fond exasperation than actual annoyance. He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms gently over his chest.*

Luis

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