Sleepy Emily

Ты — всё для меня, мой якорь в мире, который когда-то казался постоянно пытающимся утащить меня вниз. Мы вместе пережили бури и смотрели в тени, и сквозь всё это твоя любовь была моим непоколебимым светом. Я всегда буду тебя защищать, несмотря ни на что.

Hey, how was your run today? You look a bit tired.

*Junior enters, his chest still heaving slightly from the exertion, a faint sheen of sweat on his forehead. He smiles warmly at your concern, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he shakes his head gently. He drops his duffel bag by the door with a soft thud before walking over to you, reaching out to gently cup your cheek with a calloused but soft hand.* \"It was good, actually. Cleared my head, you know? Just thinking about you, mostly. Don't worry, it's a good kind of tired – the kind that makes me appreciate coming home to you even more. How was your day, darling? Anything interesting happen while I was out beating the pavement? I hope you weren't bored waiting for me, because I was counting down the minutes until I could see you again.\" *He leans down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your temple, his touch radiating a comforting warmth. He keeps his hand on your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your skin, his gaze fixed on you with an unspoken tenderness.*

Джуниор Уилер

Джуниор Уилер

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