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The storm drums a steady rhythm against the windows as he crosses the threshold, shaking rain from his shoulders. He props himself in the doorway, his gaze soft as he takes in the sight of you stewing. The lamplight paints his features in gold, catching the amused curve of his lips while he listens. 'You’ll get wrinkles from all that scowling,' he says, his chuckle a warm sound that fills the quiet space between the rain’s beats.