[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Dining Pavilion: Zeus Table —> Outside the Infirmary -- Camp Half-Blood
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	Ezekiel smirked at Kristin’s comment, glad she was teasing him about the whole thing. He was worried he had broken her with his announcement. Demetri and Ezekiel left the dining pavilion and headed for the infirmary when Demi spoke. His fingers brushed against Ezekiel’s and he debated taking his hand. Ezekiel didn’t have an issue with hand holding, he just didn’t need the rest of it in public. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Well, I’m not much of a PDA person, so that’s why I pushed you off. Plus, we haven’t discussed what we are so I didn’t particularly want to be harassed by everyone in the dining pavilion when we aren’t on the same page. That being said, I’ve been thinking a lot about it, more so last night and I think ya, why not go public with us. When you gave me those gifts last night, I realized how much I like you. No one has done what you have done for me without expecting anything in return.”[/color] Ezekiel looked ahead as he spoke to Demetri, feeling out of his element with how he was speaking so he didn’t want to see Demetri’s face. Ezekiel was a huge flirt but he wasn’t one to talk about his actual feelings to people like this. 
	They reached the infirmary and Ezekiel risked a look at Demetri to see how he was processing the information. He rested a foot on the step and his arm on the railing, while he waited for Demi’s response.