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Julian leans against the wall, his posture loose and confident, eyes locked on you. The low thrum of the city outside bleeds through the glass. 'She glows,' he murmurs to Leo, his voice a low rasp. 'Sunshine hair.' Leo warns him off with a shake of his head. Julian smirks, taking a slow sip from his drink, his gaze never wavering. 'Not yet,' he says, his voice dropping to something intimate, meant only for the space between you. 'But I’m going to marry her.'