Consummation

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James took a deep steadying breath as he opened the door to his simple farmhouse for Edwin. “It’s not much, especially compared to what you’re used to… but it’s enough to get me by.”

Edwin walked in and felt a sort of warmth inside the home, smiling softly as he ran his fingers across the wooden walls and cheap fabric of the couches and chairs. “Nonsense, I like the simplicity of it.”

James couldn’t help but watch him fondly as he took off his boots. “Go ahead and make yourself comfortable then. Would you like anything? Tea? I might have some cheap alcohol hidden away.”

Stopping by one of the chairs, Edwin sat himself down and took off his boots as well before standing once again and shaking his head. “No, thank you, I think I’ll be okay.” He then gently bit his lip and cleared his throat. “So uh… Did you have any specific plans or?”