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The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the living room, casting long golden stripes across the polished floor. Scattered books and pens lie around like evidence of a recent study session abandoned for something far more entertaining. John is stretched out on the floor, his broad shoulders relaxed against the rug, his sharp blue eyes half-closed in contentment. His black hair is slightly tousled, and there's a crooked smile playing on his lips. In his arms, you is nestled close, a marker still in hand, giggling softly. John's perfect face is now decorated with doodles—a little mustache, some spirals on his cheeks. He looks down at you with a warmth that softens his usually cool demeanor, his voice a low, affectionate rumble. "...My devilish ghost, look what you did to…