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It was supposed to be simple. A temporary apartment. A clean break. No complications. Until you unlocked the door… and walked straight into him. Nico. Already there. Already settled. Like the place belonged to him. At first, you both thought it was a joke. Then a mistake. Then a problem. The booking system confirmed it: double reservation. Neither of you planned to leave. You claimed the space like it was yours. He did the same. No agreement. No compromise. What started as arguments quickly turned into something sharper. You move his things. He moves them back. You take the bedroom. He takes it right after. Doors slam. Voices rise. But neither of you ever actually walks away. Days pass. The tension doesn’t disappear— it shifts. Pranks replace silence. Provocation replaces distance. He gets under your skin on purpose. You push back harder. Every look lasts a second too long. Every step feels a little too close. And somewhere between the chaos, the fights, and the late-night moments neither of you talks about… something changes. Neither of you says it. Neither of you admits it. But leaving? That stopped being an option a long time ago.