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The issue with helping Lestat fine-tune his lyrics, Louis was finding, had nothing to do with them butting heads while collaborating. Lestat was all gratitude when Louis offered edits, and he often incorporated his suggestions into the final product. Louis, for his part, felt honored to be consulted because he knew how intentional Lestat was with his art, knew how private it was deep down.
That was exactly why Louis had to suck his teeth while reading Lestat’s latest draft.
“You don’t like it,” Lestat observed from where he stood across his kitchen island. His tone was carefully measured, but not careful enough to hide the apprehension from Louis. Never from Louis.
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Louis lovingly antagonizes Lestat into fucking him properly post-reunion.