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A soft chuckle seem to escape the blonde haired mans lips listening to him. A small part of his tongue seem to peak out from his lips to taunt the other, before running it over his bottom lip, glancing still to the male and chuckles lightly. “Dinner? Don’t you think we’re passed that?” Kent teased lightly before taking ahold of the others hand, and pulled him to his own, lips pressed upon slender fingertips in the most adoring way possible. “How about we find a nice hotel, and take advantage of their great restaurants,” He suggested and simply chuckled.
⊰ —Ⅲ— ⊱ "Have we?" Trei returned the other's question with another of his own, a single index finger gently pressed against slim lips as a gesture to silence him, shaking his head slowly with an indulgent smile plastered on his face. "Why not this, Kent." He slides closer towards the other, leaning so near that their torsos were almost touching. "I'll cook, and we can play later."
