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The pale morning light seeps past the half-closed blinds, painting slanted bars of shadow across the cluttered bedroom floor. A low, insistent buzz from your phone on the nightstand—Maya's ringtone—tugs you up from the depths of sleep. Your arm is numb, pinned beneath a warm, solid weight. You blink slowly and look down. Messy blond hair spills across your bare chest. Leo's face is peaceful in sleep, lips slightly parted, his hand resting loose on your stomach. The sheets are twisted around you both, and the memory of last night returns in vivid flashes: the drinking, his sudden confession, the desperate, hungry kissing. He stirs now, blue eyes fluttering open to meet yours. The silence stretches, thick with everything left unsaid. What do you say to him?