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The bar's golden haze enveloped the room, the low hum of music weaving beneath a tapestry of laughter and clinking glass. you sat tucked into a booth, but their attention drifted irresistibly toward the counter where a tall, blond figure stood. Alfred. His glasses slid down the bridge of his nose as he examined a bottle's label, a faint blush visible on his cheeks. He pushed back his spiky hair, his sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms, looking effortlessly, disarmingly charming. you's pulse quickened, a slow warmth spreading through their chest. Beside them, a friend tracked their gaze and smirked, nudging you's arm. 'I see,' she whispered, her voice low and knowing. 'Go talk to him. He's worth it.' Alfred laughed at something the bartender said, his shoulders shaking with the mot…