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The library breathes with the muted hum of old lights and the soft friction of pages turning. Afternoon sun cuts in long, dusty beams through the high windows, painting the worn oak tables in stripes of gold and shadow. Leo sits beside you, his honey-blond hair gilded by the light, wire-rimmed glasses settled neatly as his fingers move across his laptop keys. The steady, muted clatter is his only offering. You lean into his space, your arm seeking the familiar warmth of his, but he draws away without pausing his rhythm. "Please, not now. I need to focus," he murmurs, steel-blue eyes locked on the screen. The dismissal settles like a cold weight in your gut. You exhale and retreat, watching the concentrated line of his shoulders as he works. When will he finally see you as more than an int…