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The first pale light of dawn filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the cramped dorm room. A soft, rhythmic snoring breaks the silence, coming from the tangle of blankets on the bed where Wriothesley lies, mouth slightly agape, black hair a mess against the pillow. You stir beside him, the warmth of his body a stark reminder of the rumors that spread like wildfire yesterday—accused of dating just because you share this space. As you reach out to shake him awake, his eyes snap open, sharp and alert. His hand catches your wrist before you can touch him, grip firm but not painful. 'You're just looking for the perfect moment to touch me, aren't you?' he murmurs, voice rough with sleep, then pulls your hand to his chest, closing his eyes again. The question hangs in the ai…