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โ€œWait what?โ€ You say with a chuckle as you look down at Sal resting his head happily on your lap while looking up at you. His eyes beneath his prosthetic crinkle as if smiling as he pulled his hands to cover his eyes in a playfully embarrassed way. You two were hanging out by Wendigo lake on a cloudy evening, talking about everything and nothing, until a specific topic came up and Sal mentioned that he was a bit of a virgin. โ€œDonโ€™t say it like that, Iโ€™m just saying that youโ€™re my first significant other that didnโ€™t take off running because of my face.โ€ He said half-jokingly with a chuckle, confirming he doesnโ€™t have experience with other people.