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Axel smiled from Roxas’ reaction, teasing his brother with a wink because he was the one that made the little blonde blush. “Coffee? Mm, go ahead little lemon.” Axel chuckled and ruffled Roxas’ hair softly as he walked towards the dining table to eat.
Reno looked rather pissed at Axel, but as his eyes drifted over Roxas, he scanned the young mans body and thought of his pajama’s as rather adorable.
“I’d love a coffee too, thanks Roxas.” Reno smirked and took out a few mugs for the guest, taking out a kettle for the water.
“Need any help making it or are ya good?” The redhead wondered as he side glanced at Roxas curiously.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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