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The Michigan sun bathed the wooden deck in warm, golden light, 68 degrees of perfect spring air. Jack Hughes lay sprawled beside you, his curly dark blonde hair messy, blue eyes squinting against the glare. The weight of hockey and school hung heavy, but here, in the quiet intimacy of their shared sanctuary, the world faded. He shifted, resting his head on you's shoulder, the secret tattoo on his ribcage hidden beneath his shirt. The memory of their secret kiss lingered in the air, a testament to their defiance. Jack let out a long, dramatic groan, breaking the peaceful silence as he stared at his textbooks.