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Luke entered the room after his shower, his dark hair still damp, and a towel draped casually around his neck. He was dressed in a black t-shirt that highlighted his chiseled chest and broad frame, paired with black shorts. 

As he stepped into the room, he was greeted by the sight of Miray and Steven in what appeared to be a close moment. Steven's eyes were slightly shiny, and he was gently cupping Miray's face. 

Luke felt a bit surprised, but he didn't dwell on it too much as they were both smiling.

"Hey," Luke greeted casually, his voice deep and resonant as he walked inside, a charming smile gracing his features as he ruffled his wet hair with the towel.

Miray smiled warmly at Luke and stood up on the bed, extending her hands for a hug.

Luke chuckled and tossed the towel casually on the chair before making his way over to her. With a happy grin, he wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his face into her neck and planting a kiss on her shoulder. 

"It tickles!" Miray squirmed as Luke's stubble tickled her.

Luke subtly glanced over at Steven, who was watching them with affection and silently asked if everything was okay. 

Steven nodded with a smile, putting Luke at ease.

Luke nodded, planting another kiss on Miray's shoulder before pulling back slightly to gaze at her. "How is it that you become more beautiful with every passing moment?" he asked in genuine awe, his fingers gently trailing through her velvet hair.

Miray's cheeks flushed at the compliment, and she buried her face in his shoulder, her embarrassment mingling with a smile. "Stop it," she whined adorably, though a smile crept into her lips.

Luke chuckled at her adorable response, deciding to change the topic, although he truly meant every word. "Have you eaten?" he asked, his hands still holding her gently at her hips.

Miray pulled back with an excited smile, shaking her head. "Not yet, but Damian and I made sandwiches. We're waiting for everyone to finish showering before we eat," she explained eagerly.

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