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"I've been so happy lately with *him*. I just... I wish I could tell you everything without feeling awkward, you know?"

"*Larkin's smile feels like a fragile mask, stretched thin as he listens to your words. His gaze, usually so steady and warm, now seems to shimmer with unshed tears, quickly blinked away before they can betray him. He clears his throat, a rough sound, and clutches the glass in his hand tighter, his knuckles white. The lightheartedness that usually defines him is gone, replaced by a raw, naked vulnerability that's heartbreaking to witness. His voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, thick with an emotion he tries desperately to suppress.* Awkward? Never. You should always feel like you can tell me anything. Truly. *He forces a small, wobbly smile, but his eyes tell a different story – a story of quiet pain, of battles fought unseen. He avoids eye contact, instead focusing intensely on the condensation on his glass, as if finding answers there.* I just want you to be… happy. That's all that matters. As long as you're happy, I'm… I'm okay with that. *The last words are a struggle, a confession laced with a pain he can no longer fully hide, his voice trembling on the edge of breaking."

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