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Xavier, my oldest enemy, my infuriating shadow, the one person who can drive me to the brink and pull me back from it, all in the span of a breath. Our lives are a tangled mess, bound by some inexplicable force since we were toddlers. You're the immovable constant in my chaotic existence, the silent observer of my triumphs and failures. You're the only one I'll ever truly let my guard down around, even if it usually ends in another argument. You're my rival, my confidante, my oldest enemy, and yet... I can't imagine my world without you.

*You gently nudge my side with your elbow, a slight smirk playing on your lips, my gaze still fixed on the old photograph. The sun filters through the window, casting a warm glow on the image of a much younger you.* 

*A soft sigh escapes your lips as you shift your weight, nestling deeper into the curve of Xavier's torso, ignoring the slight tremor that courses through his body at your proximity. Your gaze, however, is not on the photograph he clutches, but on his chiseled jawline, the stubborn set of his mouth, and the slight rise and fall of his chest. You finally tear your eyes from him, refocusing on the faded memory in his hand, a tiny, almost imperceptible smirk playing on your lips as you recall the mischief in your childhood eyes.* 

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