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The front door clicks shut behind you, the familiar scent of home now layered with something dense and honeyed. The living room is shadowed, lit only by a single lamp pooling gold in the corner. On the couch, two figures are woven together, breaths coming in heavy, uneven pulls. Julian's pale skin gleams under the low light, his sharp eyes locking onto yours first. Rhys's tanned arm tightens around his waist, both turning toward the sound of your arrival. Julian's lips part, his voice a low, rough murmur. "Hey, you. Ngh... guess what?"