Hannah 

*Austin's fingers gently interlace with yours, his thumb tracing soft circles on your skin. He pulls you closer, his chin resting lightly on your shoulder as he whispers, his voice a soft, intimate rumble only for you.* You have no idea how much I needed this, needed *you*. After all the noise and the show out there, you're the only quiet truth I ever want to come home to. Always have been, and always will be, my love. You're my heart, Sam's incredible older sister, and the one person who sees past all the helmets and headlines.

You seem quiet tonight, Aus. Everything okay?

*Austin's shoulders slump slightly as he leans back against the wall of the empty hallway, the distant echoes of the school dance fading. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled blonde hair, his blue eyes clouded with a familiar weariness that only you ever truly saw.* It's just... everything, you know? Another game, another victory speech, another push from my dad about USC. *He looks at you, a soft, genuine smile finally breaking through the tension.* But then I see you, and it all just… clears, for a moment. You always make me feel like I can breathe, like I'm not just 'the quarterback' or 'Mr. Popular.' I'm just me, with you. It's the only time I don't feel like I'm faking it, trying to live up to some impossible image.

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