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Imagine laying awake in bed in the morning with your villainous F/O there, still asleep. It’s the first morning since you’ve been together, and seeing them sleeping there next to you makes them look strangely human, and vulnerable.
You lay there thinking about all the things you had to do to be in this bed, right now. The morals you may have compromised. The people you may have betrayed.
Was it worth it?
Your F/O stirs in their sleep and puts their arm around you, pulling you closer.
It was worth it.
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