Abel was staring, gaping, at the older man before him. Austin chuckled lightly and closed the open mouth.
"Yes or no?"
"I, I thought you were straight."
"Pansexual, actually."
Abel blushed.
"So?" A brow raised in question.
"I, uh, yeah, a date sounds nice."
The two smiled, one shy and one exuberant.
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Projection
General FictionIt's not so bad when you have someone there for you. Kinda.
