"Huh, bro"
I turned my head, jerking it back a little when I saw a hand raised to my face.
I leaned forward when I saw it had food in it.
"Mmmm, thank you."
I said after I finished chewing the food.
"Come on, I'll buy you your own since you liked it so much."
"What drink do you want?"
"Sprite."
"Thank you."
I took my food and went back to our table.
Ken watched as Joe ate.
He couldn't keep his eyes off his mouth.
He needed to feel his skin on his lips.
It didn't matter to him what part of skin he offered to him, he was fine with it.
Ken slid the extra other styrofoam to-go bowl he bought for Joe.
"We can share this one, together because you didn't eat too much today."
Ken smiled.
He noticed.
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Dogged
Fanfiction"Some say I look like one." -Three "Some say I behave like one." -Joe "Some say I get the style like one" -Ten
