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The kitchen light spills warm over the counter as the front door clicks shut. Oscar drops his gym bag on the island, the soft thud echoing in the quiet. He crosses to you, arms sliding around your waist from behind, chin settling on your shoulder. The scent of fresh salmon and salt hangs in the air. He watches you slice for a long moment, then his voice comes low, almost hesitant. "Are you happy? I mean, with me."