Dinner time

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Felix: *sitting in John's lap, fiddling with his pants* Im bored.

John: *grabs their hand gently and presses a kiss to his wrist* I can tell but please behave while we have dinner.

Tyler: *curls into John's side* I'm not hungry.

John: *presses a kiss to Tyler's head and holds him close* I know sweetheart, but try some please?

Tyler: *nods into his side* Okay.

Felix: Blow me! *tugs Tyler's hair*

John: *scolds him* Felix. *grabs their hand* What did I just say?

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