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The sterile glow of fluorescent lights buzzed overhead in the chemistry lecture hall, painting everything in a pale, anxious light. Josh Dun sat perfectly still, his fingers drumming a soundless, jittery beat against his notebook with the eraser of a pencil. He’d arrived fifteen minutes early, desperate to avoid the incoming rush and still groggy from his roommate’s all-night snoring. His dark curls fell across his forehead as he glanced toward his friend Tyler, already weaving through a conversation with effortless charm. Then the door hissed open. You walked in, cutting through the low chatter, and slid into the empty seat directly beside him. Josh froze, his broad shoulders locking tight. He wasn't one of the boisterous jocks or smooth talkers that seemed to rule campus; he was jus…