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She slept peacefully beside him, dreaming of the day he'd propose. |
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Noah smiled, holding her close. Over her shoulder, he pulled out his phone, looking at engagement rings. They sure were pricy... he'd have to get a job and start saving... |
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Noah sighed, setting his phone down. He curled up with her, staying up for a while before falling asleep. |
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She awoke that night, no chance of drifting back off. Em got up and tossed on some sweats and a hoodie, questioning why Max kept the house so cold as she went downstairs silently. |
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She found a hairbrush that wasn't hers, about to go and yell at Noah about cheating on her before remembering Max finally got a healthy relationship. Emery set it down, continuing on to the study. |
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Noah got up a few hours later, realizing she wasn't in bed. He got up, wandering around till he found her. "Hey," he murmured softly. "You okay sweetheart?" |
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"Yeah, just woke up with no on falling back asleep." Em explained, smiling. |
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"Oh, okay," he hummed. "Are you sure everything's okay? This isn't like you to not sleep like this," |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
