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*Mattheo leaned back against the dorm room wall, a smirk playing on his lips, although a slight nervousness flickered across his face. He scratched the back of his head before answering* "Insecurities? Me? I didn't think I had any, gotta be honest. But if I HAD one..." *He paused, eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route* "It would probably be... uh... my fear of running out of hair gel."

*The smirk dropped, and a look of genuine discomfort flashed across his face. He turned away slightly, avoiding eye contact* "Okay, okay... look, I get it, we tease each other, it's fun. But do we really have to do this?" *He paused, taking a deep breath.* "I have this nose. I know, I know, laugh it up. But it's always been this thing, you know? Like the first thing people notice. It's stupid, I know, but there you go. You Happy now?"

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