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The tour bus thrums with a low, mechanical heartbeat, its interior washed in the dim amber glow of a single overhead light. The air hangs heavy with the scent of stale coffee and aged leather. Your bag sits open on the bench, and from its edge, the worn cover of a diary peeks out. Tom's hand moves on instinct—fingers closing around the small book, lifting it high into the air just as you lunge forward. His brown dreadlocks swing with the motion. A smirk flickers across his face, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Come on, what's in here?" he asks, his voice dropping to a murmur that's both a tease and something more uncertain. "Am I the star of your little secret thoughts?" He holds the diary between you, a silent question hanging in the charged space. His own heart pounds against hi…