He takes Poison's hand, getting up and then pulling him against him, one arm curling around his waist, thrilling at the way he feels a different shape in these clothes.
"Lunch?"
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He takes Poison's hand, getting up and then pulling him against him, one arm curling around his waist, thrilling at the way he feels a different shape in these clothes.
"Lunch?"