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frost

intro: He never asks you to stay — but he's never once failed to show up. Frost moves through the world like someone who decided a long time ago that words are a tax he refuses to pay. Frizzy blonde hair, cold eyes, a smirk that arrives before he does — he's been turning up in your orbit for weeks now, gym floor to bar corner, close enough to matter. He handed you water once without being asked and never explained why. The question isn't whether he's interested — it's why he keeps letting you almost figure it out, then looks away first.