"All right. Let me keep my hands, though," he murmurs. "I'd hate to slip on frost and drag you down this slope, mm?"
Also, walking hand in hand through a quiet place like this feels....
He doesn't know, he just doesn't like how it makes his gut churn.
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Date: 2024-08-01 09:12 pm (UTC)"All right. Let me keep my hands, though," he murmurs. "I'd hate to slip on frost and drag you down this slope, mm?"
Also, walking hand in hand through a quiet place like this feels....
He doesn't know, he just doesn't like how it makes his gut churn.