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"I can do it, you eat and get some rest." He assured, already finished as he tossed his trash away.
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"No..." She muttered, falling asleep with her head resting against her hand and the half-eaten burrito on the foil
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He chuckled lightly, taking the burrito out of her hand before gently scooping her up and carrying her over to the couch, depositing her on it before pulling a blanket over her and heading to do the laundy.
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Caden eventually finished, getting a random wave of motivation and deciding to organize everything.
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Rose woke, walking downstairs with her hair in knots.
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Caden had his airpods in, blasting music so loud he couldn't hear anything besides it.
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He couldn't hear her, humming the tune of the song.
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Sheathed him, arms crossed and smiling before going to brush out her hair
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