Arnold’s POV I couldn’t put into words what I was feeling,what it meant to share something so precious with Eli. Every piece of my heart seemed to pulse with his every touch, his every word. And when he finally fell asleep in my arms… another kind of joy wrapped itself around me. I still wasn’t sure what this meant for us, but I knew one thing, it felt like the beginning of something I’d want to hold on to forever, if possible. Maybe I was being too poetic. Maybe, when he woke up, he’d call it a mistake, a one-time thing. The thought stung, but I refused to ruin it for myself before he even had a chance to speak. When I woke up with my arms still around him, that alone made my entire day. I rubbed his hand gently and he stirred, a soft smile pulling at my lips. Carefully, I peeled the blanket off myself and sat up, scanning the floor for my shirt. I spotted it and reached over—only for his voice, low and sleepy, to cut through the silence. “Did you really expect to pick that up
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