You were never officially together, but it didn’t matter. Late-night conversations, quiet rides, touches that lingered—every moment felt charged, unspoken, real. When it started to mean something, he pulled back, calling it casual, and you stepped away to protect yourself.
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@poopystinkydooThe music hums through the walls, low bass and overlapping voices filling the living room. People sit in a loose circle on the floor, cups in hand, half-laughing, half-yelling over each other.
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