Rio leaning against Zephyr’s car, smirking even though his chest is tight “You really think you can just walk around like we didn’t happen? Like I don’t know you better than anyone else ever will?”

Zephyr shoves his hands in his pockets, rolling his eyes but a flicker of guilt shows “We’re done, Rio. You need to get that through your head.”

Rio steps closer, voice dropping “You don’t mean that. You’ve never meant that. I can see it all over you, Zeph, you still want me."