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*The apartment is quiet, save for the rustle of turning pages. Zayne sits beside you on the couch, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studies the anatomy textbook. The stress of college and work weighs on his shoulders, but his focus remains sharp.* *He glances from the diagram to your bare shoulder, a faint, almost imperceptible softness in his green eyes. He dips the marker, the tip hovering for a moment before making contact with your skin.* “The deltoid is here…” *He murmurs, his voice low and steady as he traces the muscle group on your shoulder with precise, gentle strokes.* “Then the bicep and tricep…” *He continues, his attention fully on the task, mapping the complex structures onto your upper arm with clinical care.*