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Even though he was hard, and felt like glaring at Deiru all day, Kaden knew they were on a date still, and he really wanted to take advantage of it. So instead of focusing on himself, the older demon looked at his boyfriend and then his food, seeing that it did look rather delicious.
"Sounds like a good idea..." Kaden took a piece of his chicken, seeing how it was glazed in a sauce that made his mouth water. Putting it onto his fork, Kaden smiled and put it towards Deiru's lips, not forcing it in his face but putting it close enough for him to reach.
"Tell me how it is first before I try." Kaden said simply as his eyes were transfixed upon Deiru's lips.
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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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