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The first thing that hits Joshua when he wakes up due to his 6:00 A.M alarm is the smell. His eyes snap awake instantly, instead of the usual lavender smell from his scented candles, the smell is like the aftermath of rain – petrichor. The next thing is the sharp pain he feels on his back, specifically on his ass. The third point is how much softer and lighter the mattress feels, unlike his very own which feels like it’s made out of cardboard on the worst days. The final blow is the hand resting on his waist and the presence of another body besides his own. And then a voice, that hauntingly familiar voice which he hears everyday first thing in the morning from his phone. That same voice which makes him want to rip his hair out. The same voice belonging to the person for whom he buys too overpriced iced americano at 7:00 A.M from a shop that is the opposite to his route to work from his home. Oh God, Joshua just slept with his boss. Again.

Fics like But it's you who I always go back to.

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