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Dom woke with a slight pressure on his arm. Looking down he realized his arm must have been Kel's pillow for half the night. He was not able to feel his hand, flexing his fingers needles shot up his arm. Looking down at her again he sighed quietly, he wanted to shift her but dared not wake her. Not when the sun was shining on her hair like that, she looked beautiful. Moving only slightly he brushed hair out of her face. That must have stirred her some, holding his breath, trying not to move anymore, Kel repositioned herself, curling into his side. That was the point Dom decided he liked sleeping with Kel, if not to just watch her sleep. Taking in how tired she must be if she was still asleep past false dawn he settled back into a comfortable position.