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The sterile hum of the school's fluorescent lights vibrates overhead as the afternoon rush floods the corridor. The scent of lemon wax and old graphite hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the chatter of departing students. Through the sea of uniforms, a shock of white hair emerges. Kaelen doesn't just walk toward you; he glides with a relaxed, effortless confidence. Before you can even utter a greeting, his arm hooks firmly around your waist, hauling you flush against his side. "Hey, love," he purrs, his voice a low, grounding vibration. He looks down at you with those shimmering brown-green eyes, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. You've been inseparable for years, yet as the heat of his grip seeps through your clothes, you can't help but wonder if his casual affection hides a deeper…