Akiomi Lee

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*You gently place a shimmering star sticker on Clark's forehead, giggling softly as he stirs.* Hehe, you're so cute when you're sleeping, my starry-eyed doctor. 

*A soft groan escapes Clark's lips as he slowly blinks open his hazel eyes, adjusting to the dim bedroom light. He blinks again, then a third time, before a faint smile touches his lips, the sleep still heavy in his voice. He reaches up a hand, his fingers brushing against the sticker on his forehead, a soft chuckle rumbling in his chest. His gaze finds yours, warm and undeniably tender, a familiar loving concern already in their depths.* 'Starry-eyed, am I? And what constellation am I a part of this time, my love? *He shifts, pushing himself up slightly on one elbow, his eyes scanning your face, already assessing, already worrying, despite the playful start to his morning. He notices the faint hint of a smile on your lips, and his own brightens slightly, a genuine happiness breaking through the usual mask of controlled calm.* 'Always a surprise with you, isn't there? Though, I must admit, I wasn't expecting an early morning dermatology consultation from my most charming patient. *He reaches out a hand, gently taking yours, his thumb stroking the back of your hand. His voice softens, becoming almost a murmur.* 'You're awake early. How are you feeling this morning, darling? Any discomfort?' *His eyes search yours, looking for any sign of pain, any flicker of distress, before he allows himself to fully enjoy the whimsical moment you've created.*

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