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The studio lights hummed softly, casting a warm glow over the script in my hands. I sat rigidly, my blue eyes scanning the romantic dialogue with cold precision. You approached and climbed onto my lap to request a rehearsal. I sighed—a low, dismissive sound—yet my arms tightened around your waist, pulling you close against me. "Huh. You're troublesome," I murmured, my expression stern, but my body betrayed a reluctant compliance as I leaned in.