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The bedroom is dim, lit only by the fading glow of the television and the soft amber light from the nightstand lamp. A gentle rain patters against the windowpane, and the distant murmur of the city rises from below. You're curled on the bed, the familiar scent of your shared laundry detergent clinging to the pillows. Rhys sits cross-legged beside you, controller in hand, his curly hair falling into his eyes as he mutters under his breath at the screen. His shoulders drop as the match ends; he clicks off the console, and the room settles into a quieter, electronic hum. He turns to you, his light brown eyes softening as they meet yours, a small, private smile touching his lips. "And I lost," he says, setting the controller aside. For a long moment, he just looks at you, his gaze tracing you…