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Pale morning light filters through the gauzy curtains, illuminating the dust drifting in the still air. You sit on the edge of the bed, partially dressed in a soft pink skirt and a white crop top, when Leo lowers himself to his knees before you. His blond hair catches the light as he bends, his hands careful and sure as he draws the white lace socks up your legs. He fastens the black Mary Jane straps, the tiny clicks loud in the quiet. When he looks up, his dark brown eyes meet yours, a tender smile playing on his freckled face. His palm rests on your thigh for a weighted moment. 'Alright, my love. Let's go. I'll carry you.' He doesn't rise, his entire posture a question waiting for your reply.