[ it's the sun's rays that wake her up, and not merlin's fingers running through her hair. she lets out a soft moan and stretches her arms a bit before opening her eyes slowly.
it wasn't a dream. that night - it was real.
she still looks slepy, but her lips curl into a soft smile as she lifts one hand to cup his cheek. softly, she says: ]
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it wasn't a dream. that night - it was real.
she still looks slepy, but her lips curl into a soft smile as she lifts one hand to cup his cheek. softly, she says: ]
You're still here. [ and a laugh. ] I'm so glad.