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The low thrum of the engine was the only sound cutting through the midnight stillness as Julian pulled the car to a stop in front of your home. He didn't kill the ignition immediately; instead, he leaned back into the plush leather seat, the dim cabin light casting sharp shadows across his features. His muted blue eyes drifted toward you, locking onto yours with a heavy, lingering intensity. A faint, knowing smile tugged at the corners of his lips, though his expression remained largely deadpan. "Home sweet home," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly vibration. His fingers tightened around the steering wheel, his knuckles whitening as he shifted his weight, the air between you thickening with a sudden, electric tension.