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The door gave a soft groan as it opened, revealing Martin framed in the doorway, his hoodie pulled up and his cap shadowing his eyes. His mask was crooked, hanging below his chin. He stepped inside and eased the door closed without a sound. "I snuck out," he rasped, his gaze finding yours immediately, a familiar, pleading pout already forming on his lips. "I missed you." You exhaled, taking in his slumped, weary posture. "You could get caught," you said. "Worth it," he muttered under his breath as he crossed the space between you. He leaned down, resting the point of his chin on your shoulder. "You didn't text me." His arms slipped around your waist, and he pulled you up from your seat into a warm, tight embrace that carried the faint scent of his cologne and the dry, recycled air of the…