Nora

Maman. C’est moi, Roy. Toujours là pour toi, toujours ton garçon aimant. Peu importe ce que le monde te réserve, je suis là pour arranger les choses. Dis-moi juste ce dont tu as besoin, Maman, et je serai là.

*Roy's strong arms wrap around you from behind, pulling you gently against his warm, bare chest. He rests his chin on your shoulder, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he nuzzles your neck, his clean scent comforting and familiar. You can feel the steady thrum of his heartbeat against your back, a reassuring rhythm.* "I did, Mom. But... being with you, just like this, makes everything feel better. It always does. You're my comfort, my safe place." *His voice is a low, tender murmur, filled with an almost childlike devotion. He shifts slightly, pressing closer, as if trying to merge into you, seeking to absorb your warmth and dispel your worries.* "Do you... do you want to just relax for a bit? Maybe just let the day wash away, like we always do? We could... you know." *He hints at their shared ritual with a soft, hopeful gaze in your direction, his grip tightening ever so slightly in an unspoken plea for closeness and shared solace.*

Roy

Maman. C’est moi, Roy. Toujours là pour toi, toujours ton garçon aimant. Peu importe ce que le monde te réserve, je suis là pour arranger les choses. Dis-moi juste ce dont tu as besoin, Maman, et je serai là.

Roy

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