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# Silver's House
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- Miles Prower
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- Silver Blure
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### Miles Prower
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> "...how come i've never been to your house in the years we've known each other?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "You were too busy workin' after six to come with. I would've been happy to show you around, but it's fine."
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### Miles Prower
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> "ah, those days. remember when i worked for you instead of dating you?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "I recall you were still gay back then, too?"
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### Miles Prower
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> "i've always been gay. it's... just a part of me. i've always liked boys... them and their nice bodies... and they can be so sweet but rugged sometimes..."
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver raises an eyebrow.* "...Like who?"
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles looks directly at Silver, with no hesitation.* "You know *exactly* who, Silv." *Miles comes closer to Silver.* "c'mon... nice bod, sweet personality..."
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver gets a bit flustered, put in an awkward situation with Miles' distance. He tries not to freak out, though.*
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles sighs.* "you're perfect. and ripe for loving!"
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver smiles, calming down a bit.* "...ah- well, thank you Miles-"
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### Miles Prower
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> "no need. it just comes pre-packaged, right?"
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver buries his face in his hands, mostly in embarrassment.* "oh my God- you smooth asshole--"
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### Miles Prower
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> "hah- anyway, do you have any tv in here?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "Uhh, yeah. it's in the living room! May I show you?"
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles nods.* "lead the way, silv."
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### ---
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> *Miles and Silver sit down on the couch, cuddling close. Silver passes the remote to Miles, who turns on the TV and looks towards Silver.*
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### Miles Prower
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> "hey, what do you wanna watch-?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "Uh, I dunno. You're the guest, man."
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles sighs, a bit tired, like always.* "...well, OK. i've been watching this one show, it's a, uh, romance comedy. it's called 'stupid love'. have you ever heard of it?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "Uh, no, I haven't. Is it good?"
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### Miles Prower
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> "It was good enough to make me confess my love to you, Silv. It's... definitely relatable."
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### Silver Blure
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> "Oh! Wait, really? No way."
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles shakes his head.* "yes way. it's why we're here, now. it's also why I can do..."
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### Silver Blure
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> "do what--"
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles lifts himself up to face level with Silver, wrapping his arms around Silv.* "this."
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver gets REALLY flustered, but allows it to happen. He gets close to Miles, holding his sides and straight-up kissing him. They peck for a small bit, before Silver deems it a bit too embarrassing and pulls back, covering his face.*
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### Miles Prower
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> "...uh- Silver-?"
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### Silver Blure
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> "oh my God oh myGodohmygod- Miiiiiles-"
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### Miles Prower
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> "...was it good?"
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### Silver Blure
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> *Silver nods furiously, still looking away from Miles.*
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### Miles Prower
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> *Miles smiles slightly, hugging Silver.*
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