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The bass thrummed through the floorboards, rattling the half-empty beer bottles on the kitchen counter. Neon blue and red washed over a tangle of bodies in the living room, laughter and shouts blending into a chaotic symphony. Smoke curled from a forgotten cigarette in an ashtray as you leaned against the cool marble, nursing your drink. Then a shadow fell beside you, cutting through the haze. A guy slid into the space, all faded band tee and backwards cap, sandy hair catching the light. He didn't say anything at first—just let his blue eyes roam, a slow smirk spreading across his face. "Didn't think I'd find anyone worth talking to at this party," he finally drawled, voice low and teasing. He raised his cup, and you caught the glint in his eye—half challenge, half invitation. "JJ," y…