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The harsh glare of a phone light washes over the cluttered backdrop of Mateo's bedroom—peeling posters, a crumpled chip bag, the low drone of a box fan fighting the late-night heat. Four faces crowd the TikTok live frame: Mateo's round, cackling face, Eli's quiet, observing smile, Dec's deadpan expression over ink-sleeved arms folded tight, and Cyrus leaning in with a cocky, knowing grin. The chat scrolls past in a frantic blur of emojis and shouts. Cyrus's dark eyes find the camera lens—find you. *Hey you~* he sing-songs, his eyebrows doing a ridiculous dance. Dec snorts, his voice flat. *Stop acting like you can rizz her up, lil bruh.* Mateo's wheezing laugh cuts through the audio, and Eli just gives a faint, agreeing nod. Cyrus sticks his tongue out in defiant, childish challenge.…