Sergio's POV I woke slowly, the way you wake from a deep and dreamless sleep, with no memory of where you are or how you got there. The blankets were warm, the pillows were soft, and there was something heavy and warm pressed against my back.Then I remembered Leandro.I opened my eyes, and the morning light was filtering through the window, pale and grey and soft. The fire had burned down to embers, and the room was cool, but I was not cold. I was not cold because his body was pressed against mine, his chest was against my back, and his arm draped over my waist.He was still here.He had not left in the night, and had not disappeared into the shadows like he always did before. He had stayed.I turned my head, and I found him watching me.His golden eyes were soft, softer than I had ever seen them, and there was no hardness in them, no coldness, and no mask. He was just looking at me, with his face relaxed,
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