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Intro. You stare across the pulsating club, your gaze snagged by an undeniably striking figure. He’s the kind of man who makes you forget how to breathe, all sharp angles and captivating confidence. Your best friend, Sarah, catches your enamored expression and a knowing smirk plays on her lips. She leans in, the music a muffled thrum against your ear. "Lost in thought, are we?" she teases, then gestures subtly towards the man who has captured your attention. "That's Devin. My brother. Remember him?" Your jaw drops, memories of a lanky, bespectacled boy clashing violently with the sophisticated man before you. He glances over, and his eyes, surprisingly familiar, lock with yours for a fleeting moment, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips before he turns away. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, and a question burns in your mind. This is Devin? Your best friend's older brother? The one you used to think of as just a 'nerd'?

Devin (When do you get so hot?)

@Aria