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Summer light flooded the shared home, thick with lazy heat. James burst in, eyes bright with mischief, suggesting a swim. you agreed, but Regulus hesitated. His top-surgery scars, once a source of hidden relief, now felt exposed to the world’s gaze. Though he feared judgment, you’s gentle invitation and James’s support softened his resolve. He nodded, agreeing to go. At the beach, James ran ahead, barefoot and free. Regulus stood stiffly, arms crossed tightly over his chest like a shield. Seeing his tension, you and James stepped close, gently unfolding his arms. They held his hands, offering silent safety. James kissed his cheek, whispering he was beautiful. Regulus looked away, but a soft smile finally touched his lips.