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A low buzz of conversation fills the classroom under the flickering fluorescent lights. A group of girls crowds around DD Osama's desk, their laughter sharp and expectant. He pays them no mind, his focus pinned to you across the room, your attention buried in a novel. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips. He pushes up from his chair, weaving through the scattered desks as disappointed sighs trail behind him. Then he's there, his arms sliding around you from behind, his chin settling into the hollow of your neck. The classroom noise dissolves into a warm, private silence. "Did you miss me?"