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You weren't invited, but you came anyway.
Forty-two floors above Toronto, there's a black couch, a glass table, and a man who knows what you reach for when the lights are off. He doesn't ask; in fact he never asks. He just opens the door barefoot like he was sure you'd be here. A House of Balloons fic.. each chapter a song, each song a deeper room in the same apartment. You don't leave the way you came in.