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Assistant: Title: love for my love
        Author: n1k0b3rry n1k0b3rry 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: the house smelled like lavender and old books. rain pattered lightly against the windows, the kind of soft june drizzle that made everything feel slow, suspended. in the dim afternoon light, the world outside blurred into watercolor greens and greys, but inside, it was warm—glow-lamp golden, still, and humming. chance and guest kiss
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              the house smelled like lavender and old books. rain pattered lightly against the windows, the kind of soft june drizzle that made everything feel slow, suspended. in the dim afternoon light, the world outside blurred into watercolor greens and greys, but inside, it was warm—glow-lamp golden, still, and humming. chance and guest kiss
            
        

        
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      For diivinememoir.


        
          Inspired by Send Love Via My Bed by A Association (n1k0b3rry), n1k0b3rry
        

    

    
      isnt inspired ^^paycheck lovers click that link above okay this is me after dropping a 100k word paycheck fichi guys im so tired
    

    
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the house smelled like lavender and old books. rain pattered lightly against the windows, the kind of soft june drizzle that made everything feel slow, suspended. in the dim afternoon light, the world outside blurred into watercolor greens and greys, but inside, it was warm—glow-lamp golden, still, and humming.guest lay on his side, one arm tucked under the pillow, the other lazily curled around chance's waist. their legs tangled under the quilt, bare feet brushing like little waves on a shore. chance was close, so close he could feel every quiet rise and fall of their chest. the cotton of their shirt was warm, worn thin in places from use, and it smelled faintly like clean skin and chamomile soap. guest pressed his nose into the crook of their neck and breathed in.“you fallin’ asleep?” chance murmured, voice syrupy and soft.guest shook his head, just barely. “no. just thinking.”chance hummed, their fingers drawing idle lines across guest’s spine, tracing patterns only they knew. “about what?”“this,” guest whispered. “us.”chance tilted their head back a little, so their eyes met. even in the quietest moments, guest always looked at them like he’d never seen anything so beautiful. and maybe he hadn’t. maybe he really hadn’t. chance blinked slow. “yeah?”guest didn’t smile. he just nodded, something gentle tugging at the corners of his lips. “never thought i’d get this. not really. just… a day with nothing but time. you, me. a bed. rain.”chance’s fingers found his cheek, stroking it with the backs of their knuckles. “you always get this,” they said, firm but loving. “always. this is yours.”guest kissed them.no lead-up. no hesitation. just leaned in and pressed his mouth to theirs, a slow, honest thing. not hungry, not desperate. just… grateful. full of something heavy and golden in his chest.chance kissed back, their hand cupping the back of guest’s neck, thumb rubbing small, quiet circles there. they tasted like honeyed tea, and their lips were warm, familiar. guest could’ve sworn his heart hurt a little from how soft it all was.they pulled away just enough to breathe. their foreheads stayed pressed together. their noses brushed.“you okay?” chance whispered.“yeah,” guest whispered back. “i think i just love you too much sometimes.”chance grinned, eyes shining. “that’s not a thing.”“feels like a thing.”they lay like that for a while. the window fogged. the rain kept falling. guest's hand found chance’s, their fingers slotting together easy, like they’d been made to.at one point, guest shifted to press another kiss to the corner of their mouth, then their jaw, then their temple. chance giggled, breath fanning over guest’s skin as they turned and kissed his collarbone in return.“we should never leave this bed,” guest mumbled.“we won’t,” chance said. “this is it. this is our country now.”guest smiled. “capital: your chest.”“population: us.”they laughed quietly, heads tipped together, hearts all tangled up.outside, the world kept turning. but inside, under the quilt, wrapped around each other like a promise—nothing else mattered.'
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