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The heavy door clicked shut, sealing out the world. Exhaustion clung to you like a second skin after a draining reunion. Seeking solace, they shed their outer layers and called out for Zhou Anxin. Silence answered. After futile checks in Xinlong’s and Sangwon’s rooms, you collapsed onto their own bed, kicking the door closed. A sharp yelp erupted from beneath the duvet. you froze, then lifted the blanket. There lay Anxin, one hand shielding his eyes, phone clutched in the other. His blank stare broke into a loud, mischievous bark of laughter. He propped himself up, eyes crinkling into crescents, dimples deepening as he beamed. 'Welcome back,' he purred, radiating sleepy warmth.