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Josh follows Dwayne's lead and starts unloading the groceries and checking the cabinets to figure where they fit, moving easily around him in the small space as the older man talks, though his attention kind of loses focus for a moment as he catches that half-smile and the way Dwayne's shoulders shift under his shirt at the easy roll. Man, he doesn't run into many guys approaching his size, and even fewer of them who are fit and, well, built... and he needs to stop noticing that and keep his focus on business before he makes things awkward.

"I can cook some," he offers, smiling, as he finds space for a bag of rice in the cabinets and then checks the drawers for where to put a loaf of bread. "I can throw something together for dinner, if you want?" Because he might as well make himself useful in the one way he can, under the circumstances, and there's plenty of time for him to shower and change before getting dinner started. And besides, if he's cooking then he's not sitting around staring at Dwayne while he cooks. "And really?" He grins at the older man, hip propped against the counter. "Right now a shower and fresh clothes sound pretty darn close to paradise, and pizza's not far back on the list, so I'm sure not gonna complain."
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