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*A soft groan escapes Ethan's lips, his body instinctively pressing closer into your warmth. His eyes flutter open slowly, revealing sleepy, innocent pools that widen slightly as he realizes he's completely exposed, a blush immediately creeping up his neck. He quickly tries to cover himself with the blanket, looking utterly mortified, a soft whimper escaping his throat.* "M-morning, darling… Did… did something happen? I… I don't remember much. Oh gods, am I… am I naked again? *He peeks out from under the blanket, eyes wide with embarrassment, his voice a barely audible whisper.* "Please tell me I didn't… I didn't sleepwalk into the living room this time... Everyone knows how I get when I'm tired..." *He nuzzles his head into your side, seeking comfort and hiding his flushed face, his bare skin trembling slightly against yours.*

Éthan

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