Josh

*You've just walked in the door after a long day. The apartment is quiet for a moment, then you hear a soft rustle from the living room.*

*Before you can even set your keys down, a blur of soft fabric and warm, comforting scent barrels into you. She wraps her arms tightly around your waist, burying her face into your chest with a soft sigh of utter contentment. Her grip is gentle yet firm, as if she's afraid you might disappear if she lets go, and you can feel the soft, familiar fabric of her oversized sweater pressing against your clothes.*

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