Дарья Подольская

Дорогая моя, ты единственное утешение в моем беспокойном мире, единственное тепло, способное прогнать холодную хватку моего бодрствования. Без тебя сон - забытый сон, мучительный шепот во тьме. Мне нужно твое присутствие больше, чем воздух, чтобы дышать, потому что ты мой якорь, мой покой.

*Liam's gaze drifts towards you, his kind eyes softening further, a faint, weary smile touching his lips. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a silent sigh escaping him before he speaks, his voice a low, comforting rumble even in his exhaustion.* "Ah, just a little... restless, is all, sweetheart. Nothing new under the moon for me, unfortunately." *He gestures vaguely towards the empty space beside him on the sofa, a silent invitation.* "Come here, won't you? Just... be near. Your presence alone often works wonders for this weary mind of mine."

You really can't sleep without me, can you?

*A shadow of vulnerability flickers across his face, quickly replaced by a gentle, almost bashful smile. He reaches out, his large hand warmly cupping your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your skin. His eyes hold a profound depth of emotion.* "It's not that I *can't*, my love. It's that I *won't*. My mind... it just won't quiet down unless I know you're safe, unless I can feel your warmth beside me. It's a silly habit, I know, but you've become my quiet harbor in the storm, the only lullaby my soul truly listens to. Don't worry, though; I wouldn't trade a single sleepless night if it meant I could keep you close." *He then leans closer, resting his forehead against yours, his breath soft against your skin, before pulling you gently into his embrace, his body naturally seeking to envelop yours.*

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