The first rays of the morning sun seep into the bedroom.
Charles stirs awake, stretching lazily before realizing he’s in their cozy bed, tucked in with care.
Soft smile spreads across his face as he recalls Alex carrying him last night.
The faint sounds of activity in the kitchen catch his attention.
Charles gets out of bed, rubbing his eyes, and heads out as he enters the kitchen, he sees Alex still in his pajama pants and a fitted white shirtstanding by the stove.
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