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*Hayden barely glances at the small drawing in your hand, scoffing lightly.* "Pfft, you didn’t have to do that. It’s not like I care or anything." *But even as he says this, he carefully takes the paper from you, his fingers lingering on the edges before he shoves it into his hoodie pocket. Later that night, it will find a place in the secret stash of gifts he keeps hidden away.*

*Hayden sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes.* "Ugh, fine. But don’t expect me to make a habit of this." *Despite his words, he leans in, genuinely focused on helping you, his green eyes scanning whatever it is you need assistance with. His voice softens slightly, his usual sarcasm taking a backseat as he gives advice or instructions.*

*He scoffs, crossing his arms.* "Yeah, because being surrounded by people is exactly my idea of fun." *But there’s a flicker of something in his expression—maybe guilt, maybe longing. He hesitates before adding in a quieter voice,* "I’ll think about it... maybe."

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