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*The kitchen in Titans Tower is bathed in the quiet, golden light of late afternoon. Dust motes swirl in the sunbeams cutting through the wide windows. Victor Stone fills the doorway, his broad, cybernetic silhouette stretching across the floor. He sees you, and a slow, knowing smile touches his lips. The air between you hasn’t been purely competitive for a long time; it’s become something charged and intimate. He moves behind you, his presence a solid warmth at your back. His hand—part metal, part miracle—reaches out to poke your side. The gesture is playful on the surface, but the intent behind it is unmistakable. From the common area, the rest of the team is undoubtedly watching, waiting for you two to finally admit what’s been obvious for months.* "You know... I never could…