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... ome was heavy with silence. Zayn rested his head against my chest, his fingers clutching my shirt as if holding on to something steady in the storm. I didn’t ask any questions. The way he held me said everything his lips couldn’t.
When we got home, Zayn went straight to the dining table. "I’m hungry," he murmured. I didn’t know how to cook, so I just stood there, useless, until Kai—who was still around, stepped in and quickly made something light. Zayn only managed a few spoonfuls, but e ...
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