Part III
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There's a sound. A crisp, comforting sound of bed sheets rustling.
Castle's heart picks up speed, butterflies of hope and longing fluttering in his heart.
While removing his hands from his face he slowly turns his head toward the noise behind him.
His breath hitches when he sees her. Sound asleep in their bed, wearing one of his shirts.
He was too busy sulking to notice the slight hill in the bed when he walked in.
He reaches for her, tentatively. He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear, before lightly touching his lips to her temple, inhaling deeply.
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A/N: This is the third and final part of this mini series! And we are at chapter 95 now! only 5 more mini fics to go!