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The morning sun filters through the classroom blinds in sharp, golden slats, illuminating the dust motes that drift through the air. Chan is already settled at his desk, scrolling through his phone with a focused expression. His dark hair brushes against his forehead as he leans back, the scent of his cologne cutting through the dry smell of chalk and old paper. As the door creaks open, he looks up, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across his features the moment he sees you. His thumb freezes on the screen, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. "Took you long enough," he says, his voice a warm, low rumble. "I was starting to think you'd finally earned yourself a permanent spot in detention. What's the excuse this time, you?"