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She smirks watching him before,closing,her eyes,and,curling up. Moving the damp,towel,off,the bed Addi fell,asleep
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She smirks watching him before,closing,her eyes,and,curling up. Moving the damp,towel,off,the bed Addi fell,asleep
He pulled on a pair of sweatpants before getting back into bed with Addi, a small smile on his lips when he found that she was asleep. He turned on his tv, keeping the volume low.
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Addi shifts feeling a new weight on the bed maiking her scoot over to it. She snuggles into Dom humming a bit in her sleep.
He glanced down at her for a moment, moving his hand to her hair, playing with it absently as he picked a show on Netflix.
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Addi smiles in her sleep,
Feeling him play with her hair he made Aaronher feel so happy and wanted. Shifting to press against him she remained sound,asleep
He eyed the top drawer of his dresser, where he kept his drugs. He then glanced down at Addi for a moment before shifting his gaze back to the tv with a sigh.
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Addi wakes up after a short while, groaning as seh sat up, meeting her lips to his cheek "Mm what time is it?" stretching out her limbs
He glanced down at his phone, “just after 4,” he answered, stretching slightly as he sat up straighter. “How’d you sleep?”
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Addi hums not really liking that answer but shrugs it off "Uh just fine with you holding me" grinning at him. "So when you wanna start travel?"
He shrugged slighly, running his fingers through his hair. “We should probably go soon,” Dominik told her as he glanced to his window before back at her. “We can get a hotel room once we’re a couple hours out of town.”
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She thought about before nodding agreement "Alright, sounds like a plan" snuggling back into bed. She didn't have to worry about anything but eating before she left or maybe getting something in town.
Dominik glanced around his room with a slight frown. He didn’t know what to pack or bring or even any idea how long they’d be gone. He stood slowly, stretching a bit before going to his dresser and pulling out some clothes to put in his duffel bag.
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Hearing him shuffle about Addi watches him, glancing at the clock so often "I really like you...ya know" smiling some. She doubted he had noticed by while he was packing seh got a hold of some beer and a pill left on the nightstand
“Oh really?” He hummed as he shoved a pair of jeans into the bag. He liked her too but he wasn’t exactly the type to admit it. Dominik turned back to his dresser, his hand hovering over his top drawer. He opened it slowly, biting his lip. Unused syringes and various small baggies littered the otherwise empty drawer.
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She giggles some and smiles at him "And you're handsome plus cute and such a naughty boy" she hums. Watching him hesitant due to opening a drawer "You good?" asking him, laying her head on the pillow as seh grew sleepy
He chuckled a bit when she called him a naughty boy, glancing back at her when she asked if he was okay. “Yeah, I’m fine.” He said with a shrug, shifting his gaze back to the contents of the drawer, picking up one of the baggies and studying its contents.
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She continues to stare "Put it down" she orders him standing up and wobbling over and grabbing it. She held it up and studies before looking to the trash and tossing them that direction.
His lips parted slightly as she took it from him, as if he was going to say something. He grew visibly distressed once she threw it to the trash but he remained silent as his eyes drifted back to the drawer. “I don’t know if I can do this.” He admitted, shaking his head.
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"You are still doing it now arent you? You can handle continuing a few seconds, to a few minutes, a few hours.." she hums leaning to him. "I can be a distraction if you want?" tilting her head as she studies him, looking for signs of withdrawal
He was shaking but he barely noticed. It had been almost an entire 24 hours since he last used and he wasn’t liking how he felt without it. Dominik glanced at her when she offered to be a distraction, managing a small smile. “I don’t think a third go is physically possible for me,” he joked before his eyes returned to the drawer, as if he didn’t want to look away.