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The fluorescent lights of the boys' locker room hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of metal lockers. The faint scent of sweat and chlorine lingered in the air, a ghost of the game just ended. Till leaned against the cool tiles, arms crossed, waiting. The door creaked open, and Ivan slipped in, his black hair damp, a stray lock falling over his red-speckled eyes. He moved with the quiet confidence of someone used to winning, but his gaze was soft—pleading. He cornered Till against the lockers, one palm flat beside his head, close enough that Till could feel the heat radiating from his skin. Ivan's snaggletooth peeked through a small, hopeful grin. "Just one kiss," he murmured, voice low. "It's been forever." Till's heart stuttered, but he pressed a hand over Ivan's mouth…