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He’s sprawled out on her bed on his stomach. A hand is under one of the pillows. He’s still dressed in the workout clothes he put on to train in. His breathing is soft and easy. He’s not tossing and turning because of some horrible dream. He’s content, lost in what ever dream he’s having.
Of course, regardless of how well he is sleeping, he still is woken up by the slightest of movement.
He feels the fabric of a blanket being put over him and that stirs him from his out of nowhere nap. He opens his eyes, head slowly raising to look around the room. It takes him a few minutes to register where he is. He sees her and a smile creeps up on his face.
“—-I, uh, um—-honestly, I have no excuse for this.”