Looking at the seat next to him, he observed Groff's soft eyes. He was crying. Lin didn't realize that his writing could ever have such a high impact .
Jonathan was a good friend. They've been acquainted for years now, but Lin had always wanted to know more about him. He seemed sweet. This was a perfect chance.
Without thinking, Lin reached for Jon's hand, acting as a comfort.
Jonathan sniffed, and looked across from him. Lin was a but hunched, obviously in a relaxed, carefree position, but his hand was gently placed on Jonathan's. It was sweet, touching.
He cleared his throat, trying to catch the attention of Lin.
He succeeded. Lin smirked, eyeing him from the corner of his eye.
"Are you crying?"
He chuckled, "I think it's obvious."
"Well, don't."
And like that, they were partners.
"Hey, do you mind sharing a room together?"
"Let's go out for lunch later."
"Help me practice my lines."
"Watch me beat this level."
Then it was more...
"I think I'm in love with you."
"Don't leave me."
"Me and you. We got this."
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