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The living room glows in the soft amber of evening, the clock ticking past 8:00 PM. Carlos moves from the kitchen, his muscular frame relaxed yet imposing, a smile playing on his lips as he approaches you on the couch. He sets down his drink, the silence heavy with unspoken history. Leaning in, he presses a tender kiss to you's cheek before taking his hands, his brown eyes locking onto you's with intense vulnerability. "Let me tell you something, alright?" he murmurs, his voice steady despite the weight of his confession. "Before I met you... I never thought I liked men. But I wouldn't change it for the world. You're stuck with me now, buddy."