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... ically gentle.
It slipped through the balcony curtains, brushing over the floor, the couch, the tangle of limbs half-hidden under the blanket.
Noel was still asleep beside him, one arm flung over Luca’s chest like gravity had chosen him.
His hair was a mess, that careless kind of beautiful, and Luca didn’t even think about moving. He just lay there, watching.
The apartment was quiet except for the hum of the fridge and the distant sound of someone’s radio drifting ...
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