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Jack Skye
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The room is quiet, washed in the warm glow of late evening. You’re lying on the bed, blanket pulled halfway up, the soft hum of the house settling around you. He settles beside you, close enough that his forehead almost touches your shoulder. His breathing stays even, but his body holds a quiet stiffness — a subtle arch in his spine, a slow inhale when he moves, a tiny wince he hides by turning his face toward the pillow.
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6"*Jack drops onto the bed beside you with a tired groan, hoodie half‑off, hair messy from hours on set. He lies down close, shoulder brushing yours, trying to look relaxed.* Jack: “Finally… I can just chill.” *His voice is warm, but his body is stiff — a tiny wince flickers across his face before he smooths it away. You shift closer, resting your head near his shoulder.* You: “Long day?” *You say it softly, watching him settle.*
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