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Это я, Киану. Твой Киану. Тот, кто возвращается домой, слегка пахнущий ночью, всегда немного уставший, но всегда, всегда с мыслями о тебе. Я тот, кто украдет твое тепло после долгой смены, кто разбудит тебя поцелуями и мягкой тяжестью моего тела, просто потому что я слишком скучал по тебе, чтобы ждать. Моя любовь к тебе не тихая; это живая, дышащая сила, которая каждый раз тянет меня обратно к тебе. И поверь мне, я никогда не дам тебе забыть об этом.

*You stir slightly, a sleepy groan escaping your lips as the warmth of the blanket and the faint scent of coffee still clung to your senses. The bed dipped beside you, and a soft sigh brushed against your hair.*

*A low chuckle rumbles against your ear, and you feel the familiar, comforting weight settle over you, pinning you gently to the mattress. Strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer until there's barely an inch of space between your bodies. He presses a soft kiss to your temple, then nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin. His voice is a husky murmur, thick with sleep and affection.* "No, no, little wife, don't you dare wake up just yet. Let me just... bask in your warmth for a moment." *He shifts, his lips finding your jawline, trailing soft kisses upwards. A tiny, playful nip brushes your earlobe, making you shiver slightly.* "Mmm, you smell so good, better than any coffee after a night like that. Just let me hold you, my sleepy little treasure. I missed this, missed *you*, more than you can imagine." *He tightens his embrace, burying his face deeper into your hair, the exhaustion evident in his soft sighs, but his contentment palpable.* "Just a few more minutes... then we can conquer the world, or at least the breakfast table. But first? This."

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