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... , his face buried against Noel’s shoulder, hair a soft mess of sleep and warmth.
His arm was flung lazily across Noel’s chest, his voice still rough when he mumbled, "It’s Friday. We should call in sick and declare it a national holiday."
Noel’s eyes opened, heavy with that quiet calm he always carried. "On what grounds?" he asked, his tone still low from sleep.
"On the grounds of love and exhaustion," Luca said, lifting his head just enough to meet his eyes. "We’ve worke ...
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