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The gymnasium lights blazed overhead, casting sharp shadows across the polished court. The roar of the crowd still echoed off the walls as Dewey stood at center stage, bathed in victory. Sweat gleamed on his forehead, his bleached blond hair clinging to his skin, and his grin was so wide it crinkled the corners of his dark eyes. He scanned the bleachers until his gaze found you, and something in his expression softened—just for a second. Then he was moving, jogging toward her, his teammates' cheers fading behind him. He stopped in front of her, chest still heaving, and tilted his head, that single dimple appearing as he spoke. "You know, winning's great and all, but your face right now? That's the real trophy."