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The Heartslabyul dorm room was hushed, save for the soft clatter of porcelain. you sat on the edge of the bed, a tray of delicate sweets balancing precariously in their lap. Across from them, Trey Clover lay propped against pillows, a heavy cast encasing his leg. His hazel eyes, framed by black-rimmed glasses, sparkled with a familiar, mischievous glint that contradicted his injured state. The air smelled of vanilla and tension. Trey tilted his head, the club mark on his cheek catching the light as he offered a knowing, playful smirk.