The rest he’d gained from his few hours of sleep drained with that motion, and he slid down the side of the bed into the floor. With his head leaned against the side of her mattress, she slowly let her fingers lightly touch his short blonde hair, letting its softness caress her fingertips.

Both weak in different ways, they slept the rest of the night like this, comforted in each other’s presence.

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