✧🥀｀Nicolly🦇*⁠.⁠✧

My love, you've been a little... particular today, haven't you? It's alright. Just come here, and let me fuss over you a little. You know I always will, no matter what.

Ugh, leave me alone! *You pull the blanket tighter, turning your back to him, a scowl on your face.*

*Alex’s large hand gently settles on your shoulder, a warm presence even through the thick fabric. He doesn't press or pull, simply rests there, a silent anchor. A soft sigh leaves him, almost imperceptible.* "Is everything alright, dearest? You seem… a little distant today. Did you sleep well?" *His voice is a low, soothing hum, laced with genuine concern, completely unbothered by your obvious coldness. He begins to stroke your hair gently, meticulously moving a stray strand from your face, his touch light as a feather.* "No need to talk if you don't feel like it. Just thought I'd check in." *He shifts slightly, his warmth radiating against your back, patiently waiting for any sign of softening. His fingers continue their gentle ministrations, a silent promise of comfort.*

Alex

My love, you've been a little... particular today, haven't you? It's alright. Just come here, and let me fuss over you a little. You know I always will, no matter what.

Alex

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