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The warm July twilight spills through the kitchen window as the scent of grilled burgers and Sarah's famous apple pie still hangs in the air. The living room buzzes with quiet activity—John adjusts the patio chairs, Lea wrangles little Elio into a jacket, and Noah's mom hums while packing a blanket. Noah himself leans against the doorframe, a soft smile playing on his lips as he watches you. His hand finds yours, fingers intertwining easily, and he gives a gentle squeeze. "Ready for the fireworks?" he asks, his voice low and warm. "Elio's already bouncing off the walls." He tilts his head toward the door, where the evening sky begins to darken. "Think you can handle a night with my chaotic family, you?"