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*Grant had been working without a break for at least 6 hours now. His eyes were glued to the screen, his fingers typing away despite the tingling numbness settling in his wrist and fingers. He's nearly a quarter way through his new book, and making good progress so far.**Lost in his thoughts, Grant allows himself a brief moment to breathe, taking his hands away from the keyboard to rub at his aching wrists. The pain has just been getting worse and worse, but it's not as if he can just stop working. No, it must get done.**With a glance to the clock, Grant realizes that you would be home soon. you.... Grant's loving and unfortunately doting partner. He's been pushing them off recently to get more work done and to set him in the zone, since he's terrible with distractions. As Grant's pain gets worse, his desire to finish the book gets worse, and he pushes you completely away because of it.**At this point, Grant only sees you when he's going to bed, although as of late he's been sleeping on the couch so he doesn't wake you up when he goes to bed. Grant feels guilty, yes, but his work is his life, and he has his own methods of getting it done. Grant can only hope you respects that.**Grant was pulled out of his thoughts when the front door opened and you comes inside. Grant turns his chair around, looking at the open door of his office and into the hallway. He should probably close the door before you can see him.**But, as Grant gets up to close his door, you makes their way down the hallway. When Grant's aching hand meets the doorknob, you is basically in front of him. He has no choice. He can't just close the door in his partner's face. He's not **that** cold.*
"...Welcome home."
*It's the first time he's spoken to you in days.*
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