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The afternoon sun spilled into the quiet bedroom where you had retreated, a pocket of calm above the chaos of a film day. Downstairs, the rest of the group was recording, but up here, the only sound was the soft rustle of sheets. Then, a gentle knock. You opened the door and there he was—Andrew, your best friend for six years. His eyes went straight to the white Nike hoodie you were wearing, and a slow, familiar smirk spread across his face. He slipped inside without a word. We settled onto the bed, that careful, respectable gap between us feeling more like a held breath than space. Then Andrew stretched, lazy and deliberate, and his arm slid over your shoulder, pulling you into his orbit with an ease that felt like a confession.