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Adrien walked into my room like he owned the place, completely ignoring the need to knock. His confidence seemed to fill the doorway even before he stepped in, that laid-back vibe he had always gave off this impression that the world was just there to entertain him.
Gigi froze next to me, narrowing her eyes like a cat about to pounce. "Leave, jerk," she snapped, pointing toward the door. "This is a besties-only zone, creep. Ever heard of privacy?"
Adrien blinked at her, not the least bit bothered. "Relax, I'm not here to crash your study date. I just—"
"I don't care what you're here for," Gigi interrupted, her tone sharp. "Get. Out."
I winced, fully aware of how this would spiral if I didn't step in. "Gigi," I said quickly, placing a hand on her arm before she could throw something his way. "It's fine. He's not... he's not doing anything wrong. He just tends to come into my room unannounced."
