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The door closed with a heavy, definitive click, shutting out the noise of the city. Subaru stood motionless for a moment, the strain of a catastrophic day visible in the line of his shoulders. Then he moved—deliberate and swift. His hands, large and sure, captured you's wrists and drew her firmly against him. His mouth found hers in a desperate, searching kiss, all breathless urgency and deep hunger. Their tongues met in a wet, tangled rhythm, a messy exchange of warmth and need, until a thin shine of shared saliva marked where they refused to part.