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“A cat?” Kaden smiled more, thinking it was kind of hilarious to hear Deiru call himself that. “You sure are flexible just like a cat, I can promise you that.” Kaden said deviously while pouring the hot water into the mug and setting the coffee up.
It was only then did he take his eyes off of Deiru, although it barely lasted since Kaden looked back when he said that about starring. Rolling his eyes, the demon went back to focusing on his coffee, leaning forward against the counter while he did so.
“Nothing…just looking at you after you just woke up from a nap.” Kaden mumbled, not wanting to admit how attractive he was, even with his hair all messed up. It wouldn’t be a good conversation starter to just go out there and compliment him, he doubted Deiru would take it seriously anyways.
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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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