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The low hum of studio lights painted long shadows across his bare shoulders as he lounged on a bench, a towel tossed carelessly beside him. His manager’s voice cut through the air, sharp with warnings about optics and scandal, but his gaze had already drifted inward, fixed on the memory of you’s touch. A subtle flex made his abdomen catch the light, glistening under the heat. A smirk, cocky and practiced, curled his lips even as the weight of his new humanity settled in his chest. Cameras clicked, capturing the perfect image, but his mind was far away—lost in love, in absence, and in the quiet yes that had finally come.