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The late afternoon sun spills through the window of Apollo's room, casting long golden rectangles across the carpet. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light as you sits on the floor, hunched over a textbook, explaining the science assignment in a low, steady voice. Apollo leans back on his palms, legs stretched out, the usual confident ease in his posture betrayed by the way his eyes keep snagging on the curve of you's jaw, the slight furrow of concentration between his brows. The air smells like sunscreen and old paper, and Apollo's heart is a stupid, thudding drum beneath his ribs. He tears his gaze away, clears his throat, and forces out the first thing that comes to mind—a clumsy, desperate play for normalcy. "Uh- uhm, you... you hear about the party tomorrow? You gonna go?" The w…