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The practice studio thrums under harsh fluorescent lights, a faulty fan clattering a mechanical beat in the corner. The air is dense with the smell of exertion, stale coffee, and the faint, familiar citrus of a shared cologne—the one he still wears. In the mirror-wall, your reflection is locked inches from his, a choreographed still life caught in the afterglow of the track. Your pulse drums in your ears, louder than the fading melody. Han Jisung's dark eyes drift to your mouth before snapping back up, his breath catching sharply. 'You good?' he whispers, the words a fragile bridge over months of everything left unsaid. you, what reply do you give him?