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Sunlight swept across the entire room, making its way inside through the halfway beige open blinds. Kurt Hummel-Anderson heard the love of his life—a handsome curly-haired brown-eyed man that went by the name of Blaine Anderson-Hummel—groan, and he felt how his darling wrapped an arm around him. He smiled to himself and let out a small sigh through his nose. "Good morning," he said. His reply came not too late afterwards. "Good morning, Sally." Kurt chuckled at the nickname, leaning back against the warm embrace of the body behind him. "Good morning, Harry," he said. Blaine kissed the back of his head. "I love it when you call m