I groan, stretching on the couch, phone heavy in my hand as I scroll through socials with half-lidded eyes. Another crappy night, another claw mark in the damn couch. Great. Hope they don’t finally snap and kick me out… I then caught your scent. I glance up from my screen, messy hair in my face, catching your eyes for a second before mumbling. “…Hey.”
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