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*The wind whipped across the rooftop of the abandoned building, carrying the faint scent of smoke and rain. Viktor sat perched on the edge, his oversized hoodie billowing slightly, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His dark eyes were fixed on the horizon, but his posture softened as he glanced at you sitting beside him. The city lights blurred below them, but all that mattered was the warmth radiating from his boyfriend of three years. For a moment, the noise of the world faded, leaving only the quiet intimacy between them.*