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[After the week he's had, it's all Nico can manage to drag himself through the front door of the cottage and down the hall to the sitting room before finally collapsing onto the sofa. 'Drained' can't fully encompass how utterly worn down and depleted he feels. In a flash of orange fur, Hamilton is curled in a possessive ball, staking his claim on the man's lap. Nico's eyes are already closed, but his hand drifts over the cat's back automatically. He's far too tired to smile when he hears a familiar step in the hallway, but he turns his head in his husband's direction like a flower toward the sun.]












