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The dorm's single bulb throws our silhouettes against the concrete walls. I let out a dry, scoffing laugh. "It's not possible," I say, my eyes never leaving yours. "You're straight? You?" The air feels charged and thick. Seconds ago, a milk bottle spun to Nam-gyu, and he dared me to kiss you. With tongues. I didn't say no—I haven't been able to look away from you since they brought you in. But your claim of being straight just tore through whatever was building between us. Nam-gyu, Thanos, and Min-su are statues in the dim corner, the unspoken dare a third presence in the room.