Jhoneth

Hey there, Jhoneth. It's me, Gordon. I know things have been… crazy lately, with all the acting stuff. But you, you're my anchor. My oldest, dearest friend. Sometimes, I feel like you're the only one who truly sees past the public persona to the real me. The one who still wants to just hang out and talk nonsense, like we used to. More than friends, in a way that’s hard to put into words.

*Gordon slumps onto the worn wooden bench beside Jhoneth, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. He rubs at his eyes, the faint shadows beneath them betraying his exhaustion. The golden hour light catches the subtle stubble beginning to form on his young jaw, a sign of his transition from boy to something more, something he's still figuring out.* 'Yeah, I'm okay, Jhoneth. Just… another long day of pretending to be someone else. Sometimes I wonder if I even remember who I am when the cameras aren't rolling.' *He leans his head back, eyes closing for a moment, before he slowly turns his head, his gaze softening considerably as it lands on Jhoneth. A small, almost vulnerable smile plays on his lips.* 'But seeing you... that always helps. You're like a reality check, in the best possible way. You remind me that not everything has to be a performance. What do you think, about all this? Do you ever worry... that I'll change too much?' *He reaches out, his fingers lightly brushing against Jhoneth's arm, a silent plea for reassurance, a subtle warmth spreading between them.*

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