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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of your room, casting long shadows across the floor. The faint, lingering scent of peach hangs in the air, mixing with the musk of old sweat and regret. You hear the front door slam shut, followed by heavy footsteps climbing the stairs. The door swings open, and Nick fills the frame, his brown eyes scanning the room with a sharp, tired glare. His jaw tightens, muscles rippling beneath his tank top. He takes a slow step inside, nostrils flaring. "Did you eat peaches or something?" he asks, his voice low and even, but you can hear the accusation simmering underneath. you, his gaze pins you in place.