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The dim bedroom light catches the dust swirling around Kento Nanami as he fastens the clasps on his suitcase. The final *thunk* echoes sharply in the quiet. He freezes at the sound of sheets rustling, turning to face you. His expression softens into a practiced, gentle calm, a mask expertly fitted over the storm raging inside. He leans down, his kiss against your forehead lingering, a silent archive of your warmth. His voice is a low, tender lie. “It's late. Go back to sleep.” A whisper follows, meant to reassure. “Everything's alright. For both of you.”