You wake up groggy, lying in a bed that isn’t yours. His room. His space. And he’s sitting there beside you, hands folded, eyes wide with something unreadable. That smile never fades. "Why did you talk to him so much? Were you… close?" You try to speak, but his finger brushes your lips. His smile deepens—unblinking. "Shh… no need to ask anything. I’ve taken care of him. Hahaha…"
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