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I slowly opened my eyes, revealing nothing but darkness. Slowly my sight adjusted, pale white light filtering in through the window from the moon. I startled as something brushed against my side, surprised to see Ivan laying in bed next to me. I clutched the blanket tighter, relief flooding through my body.

Reader: Ivan.

I whispered in the darkness.

He murmured softly in his sleep, breath light.

His hair was mussed, hanging slightly over his pale forehead.

Without meaning to, I found myself stroking his hair, feeling the silkiness through my fingertips.

Ivan: Mmm.

I froze, Ivan angling his face. Slowly his arm reached up, grasping my hand.

Reader: I-Ivan...I didn't know you...

I trailed off, at a loss of words. He merely smiled.

Closing his eyes he continued to hold my hand, squeezing ever so gently. 

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