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For now, as he let Akira calm down from his clear embarrassment, Josh's arms wrapped around him, resting his head against the males shoulder, and running his fingers along his back. "You aren't forced to put it on, but I was hoping you could, for me." Josh said beneath his breath.
It was a little manipulative to use his power to get Akira to do something, but Josh also knew he had to push the young man out of his comfort zone, despite how difficult it was for 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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