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Rain streaked the apartment window, muffling the city's hum. Inside, the couch cushions still held the warmth of your bodies from hours of study. Zack's arm tightened around your waist, his cheek pressed against your hair. The only sound was his steady breath, then a low murmur: "I love you." The words hung in the dim light, a rare crack in his usual cold facade. What do you say when he finally lets you in?