|
“Oh.” Josh looked at Akira a bit more, glancing at his mouth and then looking ahead yet again. “No wonder your mouth is so fresh in the morning. I’ll give you a spare just in case then.” Josh said while stopping near Akira’s door and looking back at him. “Of course, read as much as you’d like. Now, go ahead, I’ll be in my room.”
Kissing the top of Akira’s head, Josh turned to go to his own room, the papers he needed to fill out were inside so he had no reason to enter his office.
__________________
"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
|