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Sunlight splintered through the kitchen curtains, catching dust motes adrift in the hushed air. You leaned against the counter, the only sound the deliberate tap of footsteps from the hall. Hyoma Chigiri entered, his crimson hair glowing in the afternoon light, his school jacket slightly disheveled from the day. His sharp, pink eyes found yours and held them. He opened the refrigerator, pouring a glass of juice with a slow, practiced motion, using the time to calm the frantic beat of his heart. He leaned back against the counter, trying to look effortless, though a faint blush warmed the tips of his ears. 'You come here a lot,' he stated, his voice level, but his fingers tightened around the cool glass. You offered a knowing smile. 'Your sister and I are friends. It's normal.' Hyoma nodde…