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The sweet smell of rosemary and thyme blurred in the air, a low hint of mint and dirt. Noya stirred his eyes protesting the light peering in through a window. Shortly after adjusting he took in the familiar surroundings of the dresser and plants, the clean room cool and crisp. He pulled himself upright until he was on his feet walking down the hall greeted by the presence of the larger man a white shirt snug to him with speckles of water from his wet hair draped down, fresh from a shower. Noya wrapped his arms around the large waist as best he could.
“Morning Noya.” His voice was like a hum as Noya buried his face into the curve of his back the smell of soap and skin. He felt the large man turn to face him cupping his face in his hands and laying a kiss on his forehead feather light. It had been a couple months since they started dating but Noya could never get used to the patter of his heart when they were this close.
“Morning” Noya muttered.
In the background a succulent sat in a window sill dripping sap and water.