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Steve

Steve curled in against Thor, nuzzling against his chest and then finally settling and closing his eyes. “Talking to the others is going to be the hard part,” he said quietly. “They’ll think you’re taking me away from everyone.”

“I would never,” Thor replied, kissing Steve’s head as they lay in bed, eyes closing as he held Steve. “I’m staying here with you, my love. With everyone.” he promised, fingers petting through blonde hair, relaxing into the bed and falling asleep as he held his lover. Morning came faster than Thor would have liked, and he tucked his face into Steve’s neck as the sun woke him up, groaning.

Steve chuckled softly, tiredly, as Thor snuggled in against him and pressed his face to Steve’s neck. “Hmm… Jarvis, can you black out the windows a bit, please?” Soon, the room was darkened again and he shifted, turning a bit to nuzzle at Thor’s chest. “Better?” he asked softly.

Thor gave a soft smile and pressed a kiss to Steve’s temple. “Much better.” he rumbled, not opening his eyes. “I have missed laying next to you. I’m not ready to let you go just yet.” he explained. “Is there anything required of us so early?”

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