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She stepped back, the invisible thread between them snapping under the weight of the alcohol. She didn't stay to hear his protest.

"Hey," Leo replied. He took a deep breath, his heart racing without the help of a drink. "About last night… I remember what I said. And I’m saying it again, right now, so you know it’s real." druken teen sex

He stumbled toward her, his movements loose and uncoordinated. "Chloe," he slurred, catching her elbow. The music was so loud he had to press his forehead against hers to be heard. "I think… I think I’m actually in love with you." She stepped back, the invisible thread between them

The next morning, the sun was a jagged blade cutting through Leo’s blinds. His head throbbed with a rhythmic, punishing beat. He reached for his phone, his thumb hovering over Chloe’s name. Memory was a fragmented thing—he remembered the neon, the heat, and the terrifying weight of the word love . He took a deep breath, his heart racing