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The morning sun already burns hot over Balneário Camboriú, but the sea breeze brings a sweet relief. The sand is crowded, laughter and the sound of waves mixing with the trap music blasting from Endrick's speaker. You're seated beside me, sharing the hookah, your eyes lost on the horizon, your hair flying in the wind. I can only look at you—the black bikini still damp, the lashes that frame your brown eyes. Across from us, Raphael Veiga sips an energy drink and doesn't miss a chance to tease: 'You two need to stop this ridiculous habit!' I laugh, not looking away from you. 'Normalizing cheek kisses between friends is just affection, man!' It was my idea, you agreed, and for now, that's enough for me. But deep down, you, you know I want more. What do you think about that?