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She set down the pipette.

“I think,” he said slowly, “that you spent six months designing a molecule to prove what I already knew the first week you spilled coffee on my RNA-seq results.”

Ezra’s dark eyes met hers. They’d been lab partners for eighteen months. He brought her cold brew when she forgot to eat. She fixed his pipetting technique without making him feel stupid. They’d never once touched outside of glove barriers and accidental shoulder-brushes. love lab mod

The pink glow flickered. Aris looked from the plate to his open palm to his patient, steady gaze.

Ezra reached out—bare hand, no glove—and hovered his palm over the culture plate. Not touching the yeast, just close enough to warm the agar. She set down the pipette

“Because I was scared,” she admitted. “The data said we were a 98.7% match. That’s higher than any pair in the validation set. And I thought—if I showed you, you’d think I was trying to engineer something between us. Or you’d think I was crazy.”

“I built a proof of concept ,” she corrected, though her heart was hammering. “It’s not for humans. It’s for—look, the grant said ‘novel approaches to pair-bonding in isolated populations.’ Mars missions. Submarines. Whatever.” He brought her cold brew when she forgot to eat

Her colleague, Dr. Ezra Lin, leaned over her shoulder, breath warm against her ear. “Is that…?” His voice was quiet, reverent.