There's something different in the way they hold hands now.

Something easier. Something that feels like a secret finally told.

Nio walks beside Tee through campus, their fingers interlocked. No more awkward pulling away. No more hidden glances. Just them - close and comfortable and real.

"Think the others know?" Nio asks.

Tee smirks. "Beam's known since you blushed when I asked to borrow your pencil."

Nio groans.

Tee laughs. "Win's still oblivious though. He asked me yesterday if we were just 'roommates with benefits.'"

Nio turns bright red. "He what?"

"I said if I ever roomed with you, I'd marry you, not sleep with you."

Nio stops walking. "Tee!"

"What?" Tee grins. "I meant it."

And for once, Nio doesn't deflect. Doesn't panic. He just leans in, presses a kiss to Tee's cheek, and keeps walking like it's the most natural thing in the world.

Because maybe it is.

Maybe this is what it feels like to belong.