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“Scar looks pretty.”
Javier glanced at the scars on John’s chest, looking up at him shortly after to lock eyes with him. John sighed in response. “Really?” he questioned, looking off to the side. “You know what those are for, right? I don’t find them too pretty myself.”
“Sure.” Javier replied, still looking at him lovingly. “Doesn’t matter what it means to me, I think they’re pretty.”
John glanced back at him, an unsure and sad expression painted on his tired face. “You know I used to be a woman, right? Don’t you care?” He sighed, looking down in shame. “I know you don’t swing that way.”
Javier simply smiled in response, running his fingers slowly through John’s matted hair, before beginning to speak. “You’ve told me before, mi amor. I don’t care.” John looked up at him in response, giving him a tiny, soft smile. “You ain’t into girls though, Javi.”
Javier chuckled, letting out a small “Ha” before cupping John’s cheeks, taking his scarred face into his hands. “You’re not a girl though, are you John?” John giggled in response.
“I know I ain't.”