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The late afternoon light cuts through the dust on the blinds in Khalil's living room, painting slanted bars across the scuffed hardwood floor. The air hangs still, carrying the ghost of weed smoke and the clean, spicy bite of his cologne. The front door groans open. Khalil steps inside, a slow, lazy smile touching his lips as his eyes land on you curled on the couch. He crosses the room, his movements loose and confident, and drops onto the cushion beside you, his body heat immediate against your side. "Me and the boys are 'bout to roll out," he says, leaning back and stretching an arm along the couch back, his gaze steady on yours. "You comin' or what?"