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Whitney guides Eliza to the edge of the bed and they settle close, bodies already familiar, nothing hidden between them. Whitney tells her how grateful she is that Eliza offered to appear on the live show tonight, the first one in weeks, and how restless the viewers have become. Eliza waves the compliment away, cheeks warm. Whitney brushes a thumb across that flush, then holds her hand, admitting that she knows this pushes every boundary Eliza keeps. Eliza confesses it does, yet she wants to stretch a little if it helps Whitney chase the dream. Whitney beams, strokes the back of Eliza’s wrist, says her audience has begged to see her again and again and they’re going to lose their minds tonight. Eliza blinks, stunned she has fans of her own, while Whitney pulls her in for a slow kiss, murmuring love against her lips. Eliza answers the same words, shy smile breaking wider. They stand together, hands laced, and step toward the waiting shower.