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The bass thrummed through the floorboards of the cramped studio, vibrating against you's ribs as smoke curled thick in the air. Sugarhill Ddot stood apart, flexing stacks of cash for a lens, his red-rimmed eyes sharp despite the haze. He caught you's gaze, the smirk returning—lazy, dangerous, familiar. For months, he had been a ghost of hookups and goodbyes, but tonight, the air between them crackled. He moved through the crowd, a predator closing in, until he was beside you, his arm brushing warm against theirs. Leaning down, his voice cut through the noise, low and rough: "*You actin’ like you don’t see me lookin’.*"