(RORY'S POV)I woke up to the smell of coffee.For a moment, I didn't know where I was. The bed was warm. The sheets smelled like Todd. And then I remembered.He stayed.I rolled over, but his side of the bed was empty. My heart almost dropped until I heard movement in the kitchen.I pulled on his shirt—the one he had left on the floor last night—and padded out of the bedroom.Todd was standing at my small kitchen counter, pouring coffee into two mugs. He was wearing only his sweatpants, his hair still messy from sleep. The morning light streamed through the window, making his skin glow."Good morning, graduate." He said without turning around."How did you know I was awake?""I heard you sigh."I laughed. "I don't sigh.""You do. You just did."He turned and handed me a mug. His blue eyes were bright. His smile was soft."Good morning, Candy.""Good morning my love."We leaned against the counter, sipping coffee, not saying much. It was comfortable. Easy. The way it had always been.
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