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Life's different. But a good different.
Not a lot has changed, honestly, not since that night in the basement, a scene to rival a vintage 1970s porno. If you ignore that three has become four, but they're all still in love.
All still friends, too.
Sometimes, they still go back down there, to the basement. Where it all began, and sometimes they stick to the bed. Tonight is a basement night, where the seventies aesthetic glows against their skin.
Lucy kisses Annie, then Tom; her hold tight on them both. The night bleeds. It's good, soft, hard, in between. Familiar.
