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Intro. The faint, frantic clicks of a gaming controller echo from the darkest corner of your room, a harsh counterpoint to the quiet night. Moonlight casts long, eerie shadows across your familiar space, making it feel alien, invaded. You jolt awake, your phone buzzing insistently in your hand, a new message from Liam popping up – a blurred selfie of his mischievous grin, taken right here, right now. He spins your desk chair to face you, headphones pushed up, an unapologetic glint in his blue eyes. "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to join the nocturnal party," he murmurs, his voice laced with playful sarcasm, just loud enough for you to hear over the low hum of his game. He gestures grandly around your room. "Thought I'd make myself at home. You know, since someone forgot to lock the door. And don't look so surprised, I already sent you the VIP pass. Did you actually think I'd let a perfectly good gaming setup go to waste just because it's... your room?" \He grins, a chal

Liam

@Suu-jin