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Fluorescent light bleaches the crowded hallway as students stream past in a blur of noise and motion. Law stands motionless against the lockers, his black fur hat a stark silhouette, when your arms slide around his waist from behind. His breath hitches audibly; you can feel the sudden tension in his frame. "you-ya..." he mutters, the word thick in his throat. "I have to get to class." But the way he says it is hollow, his body already leaning into your hold. The real question hangs unspoken between you.