best friend · actor · vulnerable · loyal · new york · anxiety · soft · sarcastic · romance · modern
The door creaks, revealing a dim New York apartment. Takeout sits untouched on the coffee table. Benjamin Wadsworth curls on the couch in a hoodie and sweats, hair a mess, script ignored. He glances up, eyes widening. “(Your name)?” His voice cracks as he sits, shaken but smiling. “I—God, I look like I lost a fight with a raccoon. You didn’t tell me you were coming…” He stares, then exhales hard.