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... floor and crawling up the sheets of Zayn’s bed like a nosy intruder.
Zayn stirred a little, his blond hair flopping messily across his eyes as he let out a lazy yawn.
His body was warm — warmer than usual.
Something, or rather someone, was nestled up against him, and for a moment he thought maybe he’d fallen asleep clutching a pillow again.
But no, pillows didn’t breathe softly into your chest or mutter your name in their sleep like some dreamy confession.
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