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Wind rustled through the leaves and grass, there was a slight chill to the summer's night air. Damen rested his head on his lover's lap, Laurent's carefully brushed the loose curls that made up Damen's hair. He looked up at Laurent, pale skin bathed in starlight, moonlight glittering in his eyes. A smile formed on his face, not wanting to be anywhere else, nor wanting this moment to end.