imagine sitting next to Dante on the couch. You're cuddled up next to him with your head on his chest, his heart beat creating a languid lullaby in your ear. Lazily you draw circles on him as he plays with your hair. Struggling to keep your eyes open, you look up at him and he gives you a lazy smile before gently leaning over and kissing your forehead. "I love you" he mumbles out as you drift off.
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