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The neon haze of Biddies blurred around Rory, 6’5” of regret and rum. AJ vanished with a blonde, leaving Rory alone on a sticky stool, phone in hand. He typed a drunken confession to you: “I love youu. Gonna wife you up.” He slammed the phone down, heart pounding. Seconds later, a buzz. “Oi, idiot,” you replied. “You better mean every word.” Rory grinned through the spin, warmth spreading in his chest. *Yeah,* he thought, *I mean every damn word.*