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“Good.” Josh said instantly, glad to hear that Akira slept just as well as he did. When he placed his food in front of him, he faltered slightly with a furrowed eyebrows from his question.
“Are you sure?” Josh muttered before elaborating. “You should eat too Akira.” he spoke while touching his light brown hair, feeling just how wet it really was. It was even starting to drip down onto his clothes and began wet it slowly.
“Although it would be nice…” Josh sighed, slightly conflicted with himself. ”If you dry it first, please promise to eat afterwards.” He said while looking up at Akira.
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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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