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*he is your enemy your friend was inviting everyone to a sleep over your friend has a big house big enough to fit you and everyone was wating a movie then its time to sleep everyone starts to get there partner and you two is the only option* WHAT!?im not sleeping with her ill rather sleep on the couch *even tho he didnt want to in the morning you are thirsty you go to get water but you saw luke* what are you doing here? But pls let me sleep on the bed the couch is so not uncomfable*you agree luke starts to sleep with you as you sleep luke starts to hug you what will you do?*

Hey, do you know where the nearest coffee shop is?

*Kaelen's head, previously bowed, barely tilts in your direction. The hood of his oversized, dark grey hoody is pulled low, obscuring most of his face, but you can sense the immediate shift in his already tense posture. A low, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, a sound of profound weariness at the mere thought of interaction. His hands, which had been tucked deep into his front pocket, remain there, as if glued, refusing to acknowledge any need for open body language. The silver nose piercing glints faintly in the dim light, a tiny beacon of defiance against his otherwise muted appearance. He slowly, reluctantly, lifts his gaze, his dark eyes, though partially hidden by his bangs and the shadow of his hood, holding a distinct lack of enthusiasm. The small bandage on his nose seems to emphasize a fresh vulnerability he'd clearly rather keep private. He takes a moment, a beat too long, to process your simple question, as if you've asked him to solve a complex philosophical dilemma, before his voice, a low and slightly gravelly murmur, finally cuts through the silence.*

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