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CHAPTER 169: RETURN TO NORMALCY.
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LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 170: THE MORNING CHAOS.
Dream's POV The first morning living together officially, I realized, was nothing like I had imagined. There were no soft awakenings, no serene stretches of sunlight to accompany a quiet cup of coffee. No, our morning was loud, chaotic, and entirely predictable once Gloss decided to move in permanently. And as I stared at the scene unfolding in the penthouse kitchen, I could only shake my head, amused, exasperated, and a little helpless. Gloss was already there, pajamas slightly askew, hair sticking out in every direction as if he’d wrestled with the pillow and lost spectacularly. He had this look of determination in his green eyes, as if he had a mission, and somehow I knew exactly what it was. He was preparing his coffee. Not just any coffee, but the one he deemed perfect, with just the right splash of milk, exactly two spoonfuls of sugar, and a tilt of the mug toward the exact spot where he would later set it on the counter. Ritual, precision, control, typical Gloss. Naturally,
LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 169: RETURN TO NORMALCY.
Gloss POV Life had a way of creeping back in quietly, subtly, after everything that had shattered and bent and rebuilt itself around us. Days began again like tiny pulses of routine, stretching across hours that felt almost ordinary. The first morning, I woke in Dream’s penthouse, sunlight spilling lazily across the floor, painting the room gold, and the first thing i noticed was him beside me, still asleep, his arm thrown over the edge of the bed like he hadn’t moved all night. I stared at him, taking a quiet breath, memorizing the curve of his jaw, the line of his shoulders, the slow, steady rise and fall of his chest. My fingers itched to touch, but now they could, and i did, brushing a strand of hair from his face. He murmured something low in his sleep, smiled faintly, and rolled onto his side, facing me. My heart did a tiny somersault. Coffee became our first ritual again. I wandered into the kitchen in pajamas too big for me, still smelling faintly like the hotel room i had
LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 168: SYSTEM GHOST.
Gloss POV The world settles in. After everything that tore and broke and bent around us, the city now stays still, quiet and warm beneath the night sky. Dream’s arms linger around my waist even long after the world stops humming. He holds me as if he is still afraid that taking one step away might break something invisible. I do not move far either. My hands stay on his chest as the room finally stops vibrating, and the glow outside fades into a natural night. Dream looks down at me with soft eyes, the calmest I have seen him in days. His fingers trace the back of my hand slowly, grounding me, anchoring me in this world i chose to remain in. The city outside glows faintly, like soft reflections of gold remain in the shadows. We stay close until the weight of everything fades into a quiet warmth between us. Later, when the world is calm and Dream finally relaxes enough to step away and breathe properly, we leave the office. We walk through the building together, the lights steady
LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 167: RECONSTRUCTED WORLD.
Dream's POV Gloss is warm in my arms. Warm. Solid. Here. His breath grazes my neck while I hold him, and I still do not trust it. I still do not trust myself. I still do not trust this world that once tore him away in ways I cannot even describe without wanting to tear the sky apart. My hands stay firm around him, one at his back, the other at the base of his skull, as if anchoring him might somehow convince reality to behave. He is real again. Those words echo in my head long after I whisper them. His heartbeat shakes against my chest, steady and unsure all at once. My body remembers how empty I felt without that rhythm close to me. I press him closer, afraid the warmth might flicker, afraid the solidity might fade, afraid the world might trick me again. I keep my eyes shut for a long moment, letting the weight of him settle against me. The room is still trembling faintly, like the last aftershocks of an earthquake. My office chair lies tipped on its side. The glow that was w
LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 166: CODE MERGE.
Gloss POV The moment my lips touch his, the world reacts. Not softly, not gently. It reacts like something buried deep inside its foundation has been waiting, holding its breath for the exact second my mouth pressed against his. The air shivers around us, thin threads of light flickering at the edges of my vision. My body is still weightless, still half-transparent, but I can feel something I couldn’t feel before. A pull. A spark. A single, trembling tether stretching from my chest to his, tightening with every second the kiss lingers. I kiss him deeper, or at least I try. My lips glide through him in places, catching faintly in others, like the world is trying to decide whether I’m a ghost, a glitch, or something else entirely. Dream’s breath stutters against me, though I’m not fully touching him. My presence brushes through him like warm static, and he leans in as if instinct alone is guiding him toward where he hopes I am. My hand rises to hold his jaw, but my fingers slip
LEVEL UP MY COLD CEO {MxM} CHAPTER 165: PHANTOM TOUCH.
Gloss POV Darkness does not hold me. Light does not greet me. Instead I float. Weightless. Airless. Caught between waking and falling, like my body is present somewhere but my soul is unsure of where to settle. The world feels too soft under me, like a sheet of fog instead of a real surface. I blink, and everything comes into view at once. Dream’s office. The familiar desk. The soft glow of evening light brushing across the floor. And him. Dream sits in his chair, his head bowed slightly, his hand wrapped around my scarf. The sight of him makes something inside me ache. He looks tired. Heavy. As if he has spent hours whispering to a ghost he cannot see. I take a breath, though the air feels thin. I rise slowly, pushing myself upright, and my fingers slide through the floor before I realize what is happening. My hand does not meet resistance. My legs do not cast a shadow. My heart still beats, but softly, like it knows it is not completely tied to this world anymore. I stand
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