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The bedroom is a sanctuary of deepening shadows, the only illumination a faint silver wash from the city lights filtering through the slatted blinds. Rain taps a gentle, irregular rhythm against the window, softening the distant murmur of the night. The air carries notes of clean linen and the faint, medicinal scent that now lingers in the corners. At the heart of the room, the bed is an island of warmth. Leo lies on his back, gaze fixed on the ceiling, his breathing shallow and unsteady. His dark hair is tousled against the pillow, bruises of exhaustion stark beneath his eyes. Beside him, you is curled on his side, one arm wrapped around a pillow, face softened by sleep’s fragile mercy. Leo’s hand hovers, trembling, just above you’s spine. He aches to touch, to pull him into the sh…