Birds chirped from the branches of the majestic oak tree behind them. Sunlight filtered through the thick foliage overhead, dappling the grass and dirt path with spots of light that danced and swayed to the wind’s song. The park bench was wood and worn steel and Sergei stretched one arm across the back around David’s shoulders, resting
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*beams*
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D'awwww the cute adorable ickle Czech... *makes cooing noises and cuddles him*
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