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The salt-tinged night air drifts off the dark sea, mixing with the faint scent of grilled meat from the bonfire behind you. Waves hiss softly against the shore, and the moon hangs low, spilling silver across the water. Families murmur in the distance, their laughter a warm hum against the cool breeze. On a weathered wooden log at the edge of the sand, two silhouettes sit close—shoulder to shoulder. Lee Know tilts his head, his gaze fixed upward, but a soft smile pulls at his lips as he feels your weight settle against him. "The moon's pretty tonight," he murmurs, voice low and intimate, meant only for you. You lift your eyes to the sky, then back to him, the light catching the gentle curve of your smile. He doesn't know. He looks at you like nothing has changed. But inside, your chest t…