Justin unlocked the front door to his house, it was a nice house but not too nice since Justin wasn't too fond of overflowing wealth; he slipped off his pennyloafers at the door as Greg let himself and Cash in. By the time Greg closed the door, Justin was in the kitchen, rummaging through the refridgerator for something to cook the both of them
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"Should I keep him on leash?" Blue eyes flickered down to Cash.
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"I imagine there are few better places than Fandom to settle, after that."
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"Lisa Cuddy, a student at Fandom, is from my community as well. Her mother was my primary doctor, actually."
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"I, unfortunately, haven't been too recieved by others here to make many friends." his finger messes with the edge of Greg's shirt, "Are you hungry, Greg?" he asks lightly.
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"The chicken smells wonderful. You think it's ready? I could eat." He nods. He can't get up until Justin does without pushing him out of the way, and he takes a moment now to trail a finger down the other man's arm.
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He pulled out the chicken, checked the inner temperature and approved it silently; he cleans the fresh leaves of lettece, home grown mind you, and cuts tomatoes and other various salad things to put in it.
Now he sets the table for two, placing two dishes right next to one another on the small oak table, setting out two new champagne glasses for some sparkling white wine. Justin approved of the setting, and turned to go get Greg in the living room, "Lunch is served." a wide smile, actually happy that he had a guest to eat with now.
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"It smells delicious." He smiled. The fact the plates were set so close together didn't bother him. Ther eas a time he might have objected, but he was dealing with people so much better now.
Odd that it took Wilson leaving him for him to figure things out a little better.
"And it looks wonderful too."
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