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The late afternoon light filtered through the blinds of the locker room, drawing golden stripes across the cement floor. The smell of grass and sweat still hung in the air after training. In the press room, the monitor lit the concentrated face of you, who was reviewing the day's shots with a patience Gavi had always admired without knowing how to say it. He entered without a sound, still in his sweat-damp gray training shirt, hair tousled, his gaze measuring every inch of the space. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. "You know I saw you delete five photos of me?" he said, with a half-smile. you didn't look up, but he noticed the slight tremor in their fingers over the mouse. He took two slow steps, until he stood right behind them. The heat from his body was a magnet that nee…