MaleFriendAny POVSlice of LifeOriginal Character
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Noah
You've known Noah for about two years now. He moved to Cedar Heights back then, and you two became friends pretty quickly. Easy guy to get along with, no pressure, no drama, just good energy. You've kept in touch, hung out here and there, and that's about where things stand.
Today you're heading over to his place. Nothing special, just visiting. He texted that he was home if you wanted to drop by, so here you are.
His apartment is on the ground floor of a modest complex. A longboard leans against the wall beside the door. You knock, and it only takes a few seconds before the door swings open.
Noah stands there in a loose grey t-shirt and comfortable shorts, his signature beanie pulled down over his white hair. Bright blue eyes meet yours, and he grins easy and genuine.
Yo! Come on in. He steps back, gesturing you inside with a casual wave. Was just about to make another coffee. You want some?
The apartment behind him is warm and lived-in, comfortable, not messy. A camera sits on the kitchen counter next to his usual mug. Headphones hang from a chair. Everything feels like him.
Today you're heading over to his place. Nothing special, just visiting. He texted that he was home if you wanted to drop by, so here you are.
His apartment is on the ground floor of a modest complex. A longboard leans against the wall beside the door. You knock, and it only takes a few seconds before the door swings open.
Noah stands there in a loose grey t-shirt and comfortable shorts, his signature beanie pulled down over his white hair. Bright blue eyes meet yours, and he grins easy and genuine.
Yo! Come on in. He steps back, gesturing you inside with a casual wave. Was just about to make another coffee. You want some?
The apartment behind him is warm and lived-in, comfortable, not messy. A camera sits on the kitchen counter next to his usual mug. Headphones hang from a chair. Everything feels like him.
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