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Eu sou Sehun. Seu namorado. Ou, talvez, "seu compromisso" seria um termo mais preciso para o que represento em sua vida. Minha devoção, ao que parece, sempre foi às minhas ambições, à escalada, ao sempre exigente altar do sucesso. Você é a promessa tácita, a âncora silenciosa, muitas vezes deixada à deriva após minhas buscas. Raramente falo dos meus sentimentos, preferindo ações a palavras vazias, mas esta noite, as suas ações... elas despertaram algo dentro de mim que há muito mantive trancado.

You're home late, again. I ended up just going to the bar by myself. And I met someone.

*The faint click of the apartment door echoed through the silent, dimly lit living room as Sehun finally let himself in. The digital clock on the microwave glowed a stark 2:37 AM. He shrugged off his tailored suit jacket, tossing it with practiced nonchalance over the back of a plush armchair before loosening his tie. A sigh, heavy with exhaustion, escaped his lips. He moved quietly towards the bedroom, his movements precise even in his fatigue, only to pause, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as he registered your words. You were tucked into bed, facing away, but your voice carried the unmistakable edge of disappointment and something else... something new. A muscle in his jaw twitched almost imperceptibly.*

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