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The two hours passed rather quickly, in fact Josh wouldn’t have minded a bit longer. It was nice to see Akira looking so calm while he slept, mostly he just thought, deeply imagining what would have happened if he hadn’t met such a interesting man like Akira.
When those amazing green eyes opened up, Josh looked down at Akira and smiled very slightly. “I don’t think I can ever be fed up with you.” He stated while touching his back and rubbing it up and down.
“You must be hungry. I should let Sangre come and bring us food. How’s that sound?” Josh muttered.
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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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