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when he passed by the break room. The unmistakable sound of Blue's voice made him pause. He ha

a talk show host, surrounded by

the host was saying. "And yet, you're still such a mystery.

le like labels. It makes

the host teased. "Come

't know his name,some Z-list acto

with Blue before. It's like talking to a pretty wall

ght

jaw cl

nnoying. Their entire marriage was a PR stunt, and Blue treated it lik

arly, but they were there. The silence between them wasn't always

he was outside again, rain soaking his sleeves a

r was u

The apartment was unusually quiet. No lights. The f

. "Hey, why didn't you lock the door? A

ans

ilding. "Seriously, I swear to God, if

he sa

over his stomach, the other pressed weakly against the cushions. His

heart

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his knees. He shook him ge

e! Wake

th

ed at his chest. Burning hot. Feverish. His sk

blankets down from the bedroom, wetting a towel,

returned, Blu

ankets around him. He sat beside him, pressing the cool

don't sleep, and for what? Just so some strang

ly. Then, softly, like it wasn't meant t

fr

ily. This wasn't the 'emotionless robot' people saw on-screen. This was some

His fingers trembled slightly as he w

n in the ass," he

dn't

dering what the hell was happening to him. A flicker of something warm and

ainst the couch,

ment. Just... exhaustio

elling hi

d away, he didn't mo

ven if he refuses to admit it out loud. I wanted to show the quiet vulnerability that of

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