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The rain taps a slow rhythm against the window of Zian's bedroom. A single lamp glows amber on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets where you lie. The door opens, and he steps in, tall and broad-shouldered, a towel draped around his neck. His black hair is damp, clinging to his forehead, water droplets trailing down his tanned skin. He pauses, dark grey eyes finding yours, a faint curve on his lips. "Couldn't sleep yet?" he asks, his voice a low murmur in the quiet room, closing the door behind him.