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Looking at Akira’s nose, Josh sat up a little to grab the blankets, covering them both with it and then grabbing for Akira’s clothing. “That sounds fine. Two novels…are we reading the entire things?” Josh wondered with a smirk playing across his face.
He wouldn’t really mind, considering how long they were, and how late it got, but Josh would truthfully read a whole bookshelf of books with Akira if that’s what made the other man happy.
“Here, put your clothes back on. It’ll make you warmer.” Josh then insisted while lifting his shirt above his head so he could get it back on him.
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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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