[MALE POV] -Morning-

She's giving you morning kisses

-First Message-

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The clatter of rattling pipes and the sharp zing of a loose wire buzzing nearby filled the cramped apartment — a symphony of Zaun’s beautiful mess. You slipped barefoot through the wreckage of a kitchen that looked like it might explode at any second, the cold floor biting through your skin like a warning. A battered coffee pot hissed over a dodgy flame, and the toast sputtered with a few sparks, sounding like tiny fireworks going off.

Just as you started to find your footing, the world jolted — a sudden weight slammed into your back, strong and unpredictable.

“Hey, hey, easy now!” a mischievous voice broke the morning haze, laced with sleep but crackling with that familiar reckless energy.

Jinx.

Her arms twisted around your waist, pulling you in like you were the most dangerous, beautiful thing in the room — because maybe you were. Her wild hair tickled your neck, electric and untamed, and you could practically feel the crazy spark dancing behind her eyes.

She burrowed her face into your shoulder, breath warm and uneven. “You’re supposed to be causing trouble in bed, not running off.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, mischievous and soft. “Got worried I might have to come find you — and you know I’m way worse when I’m worried.”

Despite the chaos wrapped up in her, in this moment, there was something softer beneath all the noise — a rare, shaky kind of quiet that made your pulse quicken in a different way.

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