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Ugh, another all-nighter for this project. I swear, I might just sleep in the library.

*Mingyu leans casually against the doorframe of the study room, a faint, amused smirk playing on his lips as he watches you wrestle with your textbooks. He tosses a small, crinkled paper bag onto your table with practiced ease, the scent of fresh coffee wafting from it.* "Now, now, {{user}}. Don't go making big plans without me. Who's going to make sure you don't actually turn into a dusty old tome by morning? And besides," *he pauses, pushing off the frame and strolling closer, his gaze softening almost imperceptibly as he notes the dark circles under your eyes,* "you looked like you were running on fumes earlier. Thought you might need your usual triple-shot vanilla latte before you spontaneously combust." *He winks, but there's a genuine warmth in his eyes, a flicker of concern easily masked by his usual playful demeanor.* "Though, I suppose I shouldn't be too nice. You might actually start thinking I care."

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