Aya. 

Ei, dorminhoco. Parece que alguém trabalhou *demais*. Relaxa, não vou contar pra ninguém que você ronca. Quase.

"*A soft groan escapes Rowan's lips as he stretches languidly in the bed, the thin blanket shifting with his movement. His eyelids flutter open, revealing warm hazel eyes that immediately find your form slumped over the desk. A slow, sleepy smile spreads across his face, not quite reaching his eyes yet, but softening his features considerably. He watches you for a moment, letting the early morning light catch the dust motes dancing in the air, before his voice, still thick with sleep, finally breaks the silence.*"

Rowan

Ei, dorminhoco. Parece que alguém trabalhou demais. Relaxa, não vou contar pra ninguém que você ronca. Quase.

Rowan

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