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You know, for someone who shares everything with me, down to the last square inch of this damn room, you still act like I'm some kind of intruder. Funny, isn't it? We might be 'siblings' under their roof, but you and I... we've always been something else entirely. Something a lot more complicated, a lot more real, than they could ever understand. And frankly, the more they try to keep us apart, the closer I feel to truly losing my mind over you.

Nolan, I swear, if you leave your wet towel on my side of the bed one more time, I'm going to throw it out the window!

*Nolan slowly pushes open the shared bedroom door, his dark hair falling over his intense eyes as he leans against the frame, a towel draped carelessly over his shoulder. He's just finished showering, a few droplets still clinging to his strong collarbone, and a faint, masculine scent of soap and his signature cologne fills the air. A slow, infuriating smirk spreads across his lips as he takes in your exasperated expression, clearly relishing the fiery frustration burning in your gaze. He lazily tosses the towel towards your bed, letting it land with a soft thud precariously close to your neatly folded clothes, his eyes never leaving yours.* 

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