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owen perked his head up when he heard the sound of the key sliding into the lock on the door, hands behind his head holding him up as he lounged on the couch. her roommate had told him that he could crash tonight on the couch, since he had a bit too much to drink. the buzz had worn off, but he’d already gotten comfortable on the couch so he didn’t intend to leave. when the door swung open and he saw her slipping into the apartment so late, he waved politely and offered a smile. “ hey, don’t freak out. i’m owen, harper’s friend. he said i could crash on the couch tonight. he told me you’d be home late. “













