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The last bell's ring fades into the silence of the empty corridor. He's there, leaning against the chain-link fence where the late sun catches the silver studs on his worn leather jacket. His messy black hair falls across his sharp jawline as his eyes find you. Kael pushes off the fence, a bundle of deep purple lizzy carnations held carefully in his hand. His smile is soft, full of a devotion that feels both new and ancient. "Happy anniversary, you," he says, his voice warm and a little rough. "I've been saving every penny from those five jobs for this. The whole night's planned. You ready?"