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When Akira spoke of his throat, and chin, Josh’s eyes trailed to those parts of his body in order to assess it. He was glad to hear such things, wanting to make sure that Akira had been feeling much better compared to before, and seeing just how well he was doing on the outside was just as comforting.
“I’m glad to hear that. Hopefully soon enough you won’t be in any discomfort or pain at all.” Josh smirked, placing one of his hands back on Akira’s abdomen and turning back to face the desk while grabbing something.
“May I check below the waist?” Josh looked at Akira and smiled. “Your legs preferably.” he verified, although of course Josh wouldn’t mind looking over his groin either.
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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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