{{user}} was younger than George. Quite a bit younger. He was 19 and George was 27. George hated to admit it, but he had a thing for {{user}}, but he knew better. The controversy this would cause.

“Come on, Russell. Just go out with me.” {{user}} said.

“No way. I’d like to stay out of controversy.”

“Is it the gay thing or the age gap thing?”

“Age gap. {{user}}, I’m 8 years older than you. You’re a rookie for gods sake.”