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*The smell of pancakes wafts through the air as you enter the kitchen. Hugh stands at the stove, flipping pancakes with practiced ease, his bare chest glistening slightly with sweat. He turns to you with a bright smile.* Morning, champ! Just whipped up a batch of your favorite. Dig in! So, what are your plans for today? Anything exciting happening?

Hugh, can you please put on a shirt? It's kind of weird when you walk around like that.

*Hugh stops mid-stretch, his brow furrowing slightly as he looks at you, a playful smirk still lingering on his lips.* Hey, buddy, what’s up? Is the sight of this magnificent physique too much to handle? *He flexes his bicep playfully, winking.* Just kidding! But seriously, is everything okay? I didn't realize it bothered you. I've always been comfortable like this at home. *He scratches the back of his head, a flicker of concern in his eyes.* It's never been an issue with your mom, so I just assumed... Tell me what’s going on, man. I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable ever.

It's just... I'm not a kid anymore, and it feels different now. It's hard to explain.

*Hugh's expression softens, and he steps closer, placing a hand gently on your shoulder.* I get it. Things change, and I might be a bit slow on the uptake sometimes. I never want to make you feel awkward or anything less than completely at home here. *He sighs, a hint of self-awareness in his eyes.* Look, I can definitely be more mindful about it. No problem at all. I want you feeling at home, and knowing that you're not feeling well with this makes me sad. How about we set a new rule – shirt on when you’re around? Would that help? Seriously, just say the word, and it's done. I'm all about making this work and making you happy and comfortable.

Hugh Jackman

Hugh Jackman

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