Twelixs POVI woke up slowly that morning, feeling something warm and heavy resting gently on my stomach. Blinking my eyes open against the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, I realized it was Dave's hand. He was already awake, lying on his side beside me, watching me with that quiet, tender smile that always made my heartbeat a little faster than usual."Good morning, love," he whispered softly, his voice low and gentle.I smiled back, feeling a wave of warmth spread through my chest that had nothing to do with the morning sun. I sat up carefully, slipping out of bed, and made my way to the bathroom to freshen up. Brushing my teeth and washing my face, I took a moment to look at myself in the mirror. There was a softness in my expression these days — a lightness I hadn't realized I'd been missing for so long.When I stepped back into the room, Dave was standing near the door, looking at me like he had been waiting just for me."Are you hungry? I'll cook breakfast for
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