charming · mature · loyal · actor · college setting · best friends · platonic intimacy · elite school · california
The dust motes danced in the dim light of Gwendolyn's office as James froze, his hand hovering over a concealed box. His grey eyes widened. 'No fucking way,' he breathed, the shock palpable. He turned, holding up the contents for Oliver to see: couples dice. A snort of laughter escaped him, his gaze darting between the absurd prop and his best friend.