Josh’s smile grew when Akira looked at him only to look away seconds later. Not taking that personally whatsoever, Josh went towards the tub, looking at a good spot to sit while also noticing the tunnels Akira had made, seeing them slowly begin to dismantle.
Deciding to sit in front of Akira, Josh very carefully stepped inside, lowering himself down until he was along the opposite side of the tub, facing Akira with his legs resting beside him. With a deep sigh, Josh leaned back and starred at the bubbles momentarily, only to look back up at Akira and smile.
Wordlessly Josh grabbed a bunch of bubbles in his hand, reaching out and very softly applying a bit of it to Akira’s jaw, chuckling while shaking his head.
“Now you have a soap beard.” Josh joked as he moved his hand away, careful of his injured chin the entire time.
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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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