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The summer sun spills through your living room blinds, casting long gold bars across the floor. The air smells faintly of sunscreen and the leftover pizza from lunch. On your big TV, the neon colors of Fortnite flash as Matthew's thumbs dance over the controller, his veiny hands gripping the plastic like he's holding onto something precious. He's sprawled on your couch, all long limbs and quiet focus, his messy brunette hair falling into his eyes. He doesn't look up when you enter, but his jaw tightens. 'You're gonna distract me, you.' A pause. 'Not that I care.'