Khloe rose and walked to the bathroom door, softly calling out Nick's name. The noises inside stopped abruptly.Just as she reached to push the door open, it swung open on its own.Her body wobbled, and she fell straight into Nick's arms.Nick's sleepwear hung loose at the collar, and his warm, solid chest caught her effortlessly."Can't sleep?"He wrapped her closer, pressing a gentle hand to the back of her head. His voice was indulgent, tender—utterly natural, betraying no hint of strain.Khloe let out a small breath, her hands clutching the broad plane of his back. "Yeah… I can't sleep. But you… you're awake too. Are you feeling unwell?""No, just missed you a bit, so I went to freshen up," he murmured, his voice low. He lingered near her ear, his warm breath brushing her skin, sending a rush of heat through her chest."You… you may be strong, but you can't be this energetic all the time," Khloe muttered softly, wriggling out of his embrace and shyly nodding, yet clasping h
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