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Foil Variant Cover • Artist: Babs Tarr

Pierre wakes up to an empty bed and, faintly, the elegant sounds of Charles' piano filling up the living room and the hallway that leads from there to here; he rubs a hand at his sleep-heavy eyes and scoots up more against the headboard, resting a hand on Charles' pillow. It's cool--he must've woken up a while ago, Pierre thinks, rubbing at the space where his lover's head had been the night before, sweaty and flushed red with desire and embarrassment all at once, the way it is every night they share together on winter break.

With a bit of effort, he rolls out of bed and shuffles out towards where the music is continuing to fill the apartment, melodies that Pierre doesn't recognize drawing him right to Charles' hunched-over form like he's being roped in with a lasso. When he reaches the piano bench, Charles looks to be winding down the piece he's playing his way through--Pierre hums and sinks into the space beside him, elbow-to-elbow, knocking his shoulder into Charles' just to see if he'll miss a beat even though he never, ever does.

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