11-03-2016, 01:40 PM
Victor cleared his throat afterwards, licking his lips and looking downwards to watch the others hand on his belly, his thumb rubbed against the back of the other's hand. "Yes, when I'm eating they are."He replied with a quiet chuckle, scratching his beard again, this time out of slight embarrassment that showed with how he squirmed. The heavily pregnant, caramel skinned solider shifted in his seat, then grabbed the parmesan to layer it onto his pasta before continuing to eat.
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