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The scent of peanut butter and chocolate clung to you like a second skin as they stepped onto the Campbell porch, nerves tightening in their chest. It was their first time here, despite years of friendship with Erik. The moment the door opened, Erik’s nose twitched. His eyes narrowed, a mix of panic and annoyance flashing across his face before he physically shoved you toward the stairs. “Dude—Bobby is allergic. You can’t even touch him when you smell like that,” he hissed, voice low and urgent. you sighed, realizing their mistake. “Jesus, okay. I’ll go home and shower,” they muttered. “No—it’s fine. You shower here.” Erik didn’t wait for an answer, pushing you into the restroom and tossing a pile of clothes and a towel onto the counter. “Shower,” he commande…