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“Ash’s singing stutters a beat when I step into the kitchen. He gives me a swift smile before continuing to croon softly about searching for that heart of gold. I step close and sink my face into his neck, where he’s warm and soft and smells like baking bread. I inhale him down, my arms curling around his stomach.” 😩😩😩😩