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Tilting his head to the side and wondering what he meant by that, Josh brushed his fingers along Akira's jaw and smiled faintly. "You will impress her, without forcing yourself to act a certain way. Be yourself. If I wish to marry the man I love, I want others to see him the way I do." Josh said softly, taking his hand away and stepping away, to give his boyfriend a little bit of room.
"I'll let you have a moment to clean up entirely. I'll get dressed, and I can help you pick something for yourself. If you have anything on your mind, please, tell me. I'm here to help." Josh smiled once more before he walked back into the bedroom and headed over to the closet to see if he had anything to wear, wanting it to be nice, but not overly formal, rather presentable for his aunt, as well as the others who haven't seen him yet this week.
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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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