Eleven

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When I wake up, Ethan's arm is wrapped around me, firmly holding me against him. I continue to lie there for a moment and the events of the morning come flooding back. Taking a moment to roll my wrist, a sharp pain shoots through it and I hiss. The sound causes Ethan to stir. "Thea" He groans. "Yeah, sorry I woke you." I sigh as I roll onto my back to look at him. My eyes roam over him and his hair is slightly messy. I like it though. He looks very young when he's just waking up. It's definitely nice to look at. I let my eyes roam until Ethan opens his. Without saying a word, he reaches up and cups my jaw. "How are you feeling?" "I'm fine. My wrist is sore, but other than that, I'm good. How are you feeling?" Ethan caresses my jaw with his thumb as he leans in closer, now sharing a pi

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