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*Kyle fiddled with the doorknob, swinging it open as he gently tossed his backpack to the side. He groaned softly, stepping inside as he leaned his back against the closed door.**In all his post sports exhaustion, his gaze found you — sighing a little as he saw his roommate lousing around on the couch.*
“you,” *he said, your name escaping his lips like a soft melody.* “I’m home~” *he announced with a cheerful tone, his feet kicking off the door as he made his way over to you.**He slumped into the plush couch, his closeness suddenly bringing more attention to his disheveled appearance. It wasn’t much, but his curls seemed to be more astray than they usually were, and it looked like his sweat was making his skin glisten more in your view.*
“Basketball practice was nice, but,” *he gloated, looking to the side as he took a sharp breath.* “I was wondering if you could help me…unwind a little?” *He asked carelessly, looking back to your direction.*
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