[ he knew it wasn't him, the steve he met in reims. but the confirmation still hurts even as he rushes to plate their food. he remembers signing to him H-O-T-D-O-G and the memory gives his heart a squeeze. ]
Frank.
[ it's a grunt, dropping steve's breakfast in front of him with a clang as he lets the plate slap the table before handing the boy a fork. he sits down at the other end of it with his food and coffee that he doesn't sugar or wait to cool down before taking a long sip. aloe abandons steve's side the moment frank sits, moving to watch the man who'd recently adopted him, his tail whipping back and forth like he knows if he's cute enough he'll get a scrap or two. ]
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Frank.
[ it's a grunt, dropping steve's breakfast in front of him with a clang as he lets the plate slap the table before handing the boy a fork. he sits down at the other end of it with his food and coffee that he doesn't sugar or wait to cool down before taking a long sip. aloe abandons steve's side the moment frank sits, moving to watch the man who'd recently adopted him, his tail whipping back and forth like he knows if he's cute enough he'll get a scrap or two. ]