"I totally believe you," he grins, catching the overwhelming fondness behind the other man's words. He obviously cares deeply for his siblings, and his delightful laughter shows that. Fabrice thinks he could listen to him laugh all night and never grow tired of the sound. "My cousins feel like siblings, anyway."
Fabrice thinks, from the implications in Demetri's tone, that he is referring to the curse. But he doesn't dwell on it, distracted pleasantly by the feel of Demetri's hand against his own. He smiles. "I work late Tuesdays, so Wednesday would be perfect," he says, already anticipating it.
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Fabrice thinks, from the implications in Demetri's tone, that he is referring to the curse. But he doesn't dwell on it, distracted pleasantly by the feel of Demetri's hand against his own. He smiles. "I work late Tuesdays, so Wednesday would be perfect," he says, already anticipating it.