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"Love.....you....." She muttered through sleep, slipping into a dream. |
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Noah woke the next morning, the sun filtering through the windows, illuminating the sheets and her soft skin. He smiled at the sight, nuzzling his nose into her hair. |
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She awoke the next morning and realized she was in Noah's arms, and he was in hers. Emery smiled, kissing something, which was his neck. "Morning handsome," |
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"Gmorning, beautiful..." he murmured, kissing her head. |
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"You should probably go grab your things from Henry's if you're moving back in, if not then no need." She says, curlling into him more. |
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Noah smiled. "I think I'll be moving back in," |
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"Good answer," Em mused, beaming now. |
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Noah smiled, lowering his face to her and kissing her softly. |
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Em laced her hand in his hair and pulled him towards her. |
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Noah smiled and kissed her harder. |
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Morning Rain, with Cooling Temps Later
