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[hatesthefood]

You know, everything tastes really good after going without tasting anything for a week. Everything. Water, even.

.... I just need a bigger stomach.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Oh God... no more food. I'll explode or something.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Some ginger tea, then? It'll make you feel better.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I think I can manage tea. Maybe.

... sorry, sweetheart.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

It's okay.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

You're not mad?

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

About what?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Hey, I didn't know since you've been pestering me about being sick.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

It's okay.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Are we?

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I don't know. Are we?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

.... right. I'll talk to you later, Omi.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Ken, stop it, I'm serious! You're the one who won't come near me.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Do you think I like seeing you all bruised up from me?

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Do you think I like having to force every touch?

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

... sorry.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I miss you.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

And did you notice that I've been home each night?

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I know.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

So it's not like I haven't been around you.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

You know what I mean, Ken. When I'm in the room it's like you barely see me.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

... sorry.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I am too.

Can we just start over?

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I guess.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

You don't sound convinced.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

That isn't it, Omi. You know I love you. It's just... I'm so damn scared.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I know. I don't want you to be. Not around me.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I'm trying not to be. It's just hard, though.

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

What can I do to help?

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

.... a date. Go out with me?

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Okay.

Private;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Good. Dinner out and maybe we'll check out one of the clubs in the city?

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

I'd really like that, Ken.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

So would I.

Be ready at seven?

Private;

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Okay.