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The city stretched out below like a tapestry of amber and silver, its distant murmur a constant, soothing breath against the cool evening. On the balcony, you leaned into the breeze, his shirt whispering as he watched the lights swim in the dark. The air carried the scent of impending rain and distant traffic, a familiar urban perfume. Then the sliding door hissed open, spilling a warm rectangle of light onto the concrete. Leo stood framed in the doorway, shirtless, his dark copper hair still damp and clinging to his temples. Droplets traced slow paths down his tan skin, catching the apartment's warm glow. He ran a hand through his wet locks, a slight grimace tightening his features. "you?" he called out, his voice slicing through the quiet. As you turned, Leo stepped closer, the towel dr…