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Date: 2004-03-23 11:17 pm (UTC)
Clay looks down at him, seeing the don't in his eyes, belying the words, and tips his head, capturing Weps' mouth.

The kiss is slow, lips moving gently, tongues touching, and then he breaks it, points to himself, to Weps, then toward the house.

I'd like to stay here with you. If you want me to?
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