Seeing those beautiful eyes looking back up at him, Josh let out a breath of surprise and chuckled softly when he felt Akira hug him, squeezing the young man against himself and leaning his head down so he could kiss the top of his head, missing the time he had with him.
Josh could then hear voices on the other side of the door, giving them a little bit of time to have together alone. Slowly rubbing Akira's back, Josh then pressed his lips to Akira's ear and whispered to him.
"Once I say a few words to her, I get to head back to my room with you. We can lay in bed, curl up together, and I can tell you about my week." Josh smiled faintly as his fingers brushed along Akira's hair, slowly running them through it.
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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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