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a date. such a thing.. it wasn't anything avira had ever suspected he'd ever be on, something he'd never wanted.
until now.
until silas.
there was something about it, more than just the sexual attraction--but he wasn't going to admit that. no. honestly, he didn't even know what sort of feeling that it was, but.. whatever. he'd. ignore it for now. just.. do whatever the fuck this is first.
currently, he was leaning on the side of a building, phone in hand as he looked down at the message: 'i'll be there soon!' sent five minutes ago. waiting, waiting--avira was impatient at times, but, alas, he could only wait, and hope silas showed up soon.