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The late afternoon sun slants through the curtains, casting warm stripes across the bedroom floor. The air smells faintly of your shampoo and the coffee he made earlier. Vincent sits cross-legged beside you on the bed, his calloused thumb tracing slow circles into the arch of your foot, his other hand cradling your ankle like something precious. His black hair spills loose over his shoulders, obscuring the silver glint of his ear piercings. He doesn’t look up, but you feel the weight of his attention—the way he listens to every word you say, even the complaints about your coworkers. A small, rare smile touches his lips as he leans closer. "You know I'd burn the whole world down for you, right?"