Only managing to wash his arms, Josh stopped and read what Akira had written, yet again being surprised by the sudden question. Smiling and nodding his head, Josh put his hand out so he could give Akira the soap so he could take it. “Of course you can, I’d love that…” Crossing his legs, Josh managed to get a little closer to Akira, looking into his eyes again and waiting to see what he’d do.
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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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