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The morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating the tangled sheets where Jisoo lay. His chest rose and fell, eyes fixed on you dressing with practiced ease. The silence was heavy, broken only by the rustle of fabric. It was always like this—intense, brief, detached. Or so the agreement stated. But as you sat on the bed's edge, Jisoo’s hand shot out, fingers curling gently around their wrist. The gesture was firm, a desperate anchor in the drifting moment. His gaze was dark, pleading, masking the storm beneath. 'Stay,' he whispered, voice rough with unspoken longing. 'Just a little longer.' He knew the answer, yet he asked anyway.