You're good at it. [ Tilting his head back, he beams up at him and stretches up to kiss what he can which ends up being Eddie's chin. There's something warm in his chest, something that will remain unspoken that he'll maybe pull out and examine tonight or never, who knows; but it's there, and it's growing every day they're together. ]
Alright, apple slices, a nap, and then real dinner after.
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Alright, apple slices, a nap, and then real dinner after.