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Brandon sat there and let Thomas feed him while he played with his hair and dangled his legs.
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Thomas smiled, feeding him some more, as he ate his fill.
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Soon Brandon was full and stopped eating, just leaning against his boyfriend.
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Thomas smiled, finishing his food.
"I have to go to my training, Brandon. Be good for Nanny Maria." he said, rubbing his head. (Be back later) |
"Nooo" Brandon whimpered, turning to look at him. "Do you have to?..."
(okay, me to) |
"Unfortunately, yes. Your father wants me to be a diplomat, and I need to be trained to do so. I'll be back later, though, alright?"
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Brandon defiantly wasn't happy about this and pouted slightly, but gave a small nod.
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Thomas nodded, kissing his forehead softly, then pecking his lips.
"You'll still have Nanny Maria to be with, though." |
"But she isn't you..." Brandon pointed out, smiling a little at the kiss though.
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"So? she loves you like you were her own." he said, nuzzling him softly.
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