Vegaverse
Not the late-night lights.
Not the quiet presence just beyond the wall.
And definitely not the voice.
At first, it was just noise.
Singing at odd hours. Piano notes slipping through the silence.
Annoying. Distracting.
Something to complain about.
But somewhere between restless nights and open windows,
between teasing arguments and quiet conversations in the dark...
the noise became familiar.
Comforting.
Necessary.
Xuning was everything Ziyu wasn't-calm, distant, composed.
Ziyu was everything Xuning tried to ignore-loud, bright, impossible to miss.
And yet, night after night, they found each other.
In small talks. In shared silences. In a space that felt closer than it should.
It was never meant to be anything.
But somehow...
without warning...
it became everything.
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