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... stirred first, his arm still draped across Artur’s waist. He didn’t move right away—just watched the way the sun touched Artur’s cheekbone.
Artur’s eyes opened a moment later. "Stop staring."
Billy smiled. "You snore."
"I don’t."
"You did. Just a little."
Artur huffed, still half-asleep. "Liar."
Billy chuckled and pressed a kiss to his shoulder before sitting up. "We should get moving."
Artur groaned into the pillow. "Do we have to?"
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