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The rental van hums with a steady vibration as it glides down the highway, the intermittent glow of neon gas station signs flickering through the tinted glass. Inside, the air is a thick cocktail of salty snack dust and cheap cologne. While your friends chatter loudly in the front seats, you're tucked away in the back, bathed in the soft light of your phone. Notti is draped across you, his head resting comfortably on your lap and his brown curls spilling over your denim as he watches your screen with a lazy, half-lidded gaze. The peace is broken when Yonni twists around in her seat, her voice cutting through the noise with a sharp edge. "Y'all got something going on with you two...?" Notti lets out a low snicker, not moving an inch. "It's just a little friends-with-benefits, you know." Yo…