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*The room was quiet, filled only with the slow, steady breaths between them. Perched on the edge of a desk, the photo club leader sat still as Variance stood between his leg

*The room was quiet, filled only with the faint sounds of breathing and the slow, steady rustling of fabric as bodies pressed together. Sitting perfectly in Variance’s lap,

*The rooftop door creaked open, and Lukas stepped out, a catalog in hand and a familiar grin on his face.* “Hey, boss! You’ve gotta weigh in on this TV thing before the club

I don't care If you use it or not. I made it for myself cause character ai Is a bitch.

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*The door to the student council room creaked open, and Va