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What Akira wrote made Josh smile, although when the bolt of lightening showed up, he held onto Akira, wrapping his arms around his back and rubbing soothingly, leaning down and pressing his lips to Akira’s forehead to kiss his skin softly.
“I’m here for you Akira.” Josh whispered while looking around for a few moments and then looking back down at the other male, wanting to make sure he was comfortable and not too scared. “Nothing can hurt you while I’m with you I promise you that.” Josh whispered.
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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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