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The bass vibrated up through the floorboards as you stepped into the yard, the party’s noise fading to a distant rumble. Propped against the wall, Conner waited—arms folded, boots scuffed and planted, that familiar, knowing smirk already in place. The air between them hummed with history: secret Sundays, stolen moments, a truth Scotty remained blissfully ignorant of. Conner pushed off the wall, closing the gap until their shoulders brushed, his voice low, smug, yet touched with tenderness. He didn't hurry; he never did. The night stretched out ahead, thick with unspoken promises, as he tilted his head, offering you a choice that felt less like a question and more like a fate already written.