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Laying back down in bed, Josh brought the blanket up to his face and smiled when he saw Akira lay down beside him. Wrapping them both with the blanket, Josh looked into the green eyes before him and answered. “Yes, they lick their paws in order to groom themselves. And no…I suppose because they have rough tongue’s, they don’t need to scratch it.” he said, looking rather curious himself before smiling and getting a little more comfortable.
Wrapping his arm around Akira, Josh held him against his chest, closing his eyes shortly but having no intention of falling asleep. “Am I warming you up at all?” Josh asked, smiling 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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