Morning came quietly.Ariana woke before him.For a few seconds, she didn’t move. She just lay there, watching him, like she needed to make sure he was still real in this version of things.The light coming through the window softened everything. Took the sharpness out of him. He looked different like this.Less controlled.Less guarded.Just… him.Her fingers moved before she could stop them, brushing lightly along his arm, tracing nothing in particular.He shifted slightly under her touch.His eyes opened a moment later.He didn’t look surprised to see her there.“You’re still here,” he said, his voice rough with sleep.Ariana smiled faintly.“I told you I wasn’t leaving.”A small pause.“I meant it.”He studied her face for a second, like he was checking for hesitation, for doubt.He didn’t find it.His hand reached for her, pulling her closer without effort, her body settling naturally against his.“You don’t have to prove it,” he said.“I’m not,” she replied softly. “I just… want
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