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Cain awoke the next morning, shot in a little until he noticed Jason was clinging to him and he smiled down at the redhead. He gently ran a hand through his hair, combing it tenderly with his fingers. It was Saturday, so neither of them had work. He thought of taking Jason out to eat somewhere and maybe to a movie. That sounded like a date, right? He placed a hand gently on Jason's arm and lightly rubbed. Cain didn't want to move and risk disturbing his sleeping beauty.
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