Waiting in a short line in front of the register, Cresil looked back down at Aoki, smiling faintly at his words and shrugging a shoulder. “I…feel rather possessive right now, over you that is.” he whispered. As Aoki spoke of repeating it, he chuckled slightly and cupped his boyfriend’s chin, tilting it up and kissing him once more. It lasted just a few seconds longer, but kept it short. Cresil had no intention of making it a full blown make out session in the middle of a store.
As he stopped, he felt a…weary aura, something that made him feel a bit off. Looking around, Cresil sighed, having no clue if it was just his imagination or maybe something else. “I’ll be so happy when we get back home.” he then mumbled as his eyes scanned the area. Cresil’s attention was brought back to the cash-out when it was their turn to pay.
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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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