[TJ finds himself holding his breath even as Steve holds his hand out toward him. He pushes away from the counter and slips his hand into the other man's, linking their fingers together, an almost shy smile on his face now.]
So I take it that means you are not a fan of Starbucks?
[His voice is teasing as they head for the front door, TJ grabbing his keys off the little table and sliding them into his pocket.]
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So I take it that means you are not a fan of Starbucks?
[His voice is teasing as they head for the front door, TJ grabbing his keys off the little table and sliding them into his pocket.]