his hands

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Paul: you two waited at the airport for your flight. You were about to head off to college, you were nervous. Paul sat by you on his phone and you sat there tapping your foot and playing with your hair because you were so nervous. Your hands were sweaty and shaky. Paul could tell you were nervous, so he placed his hand on your leg. It calmed you down, his touch was soft and comforting. You took your sweaty hand and held his warm hand. When grabbing his hand, you let go of your fears. You ran your thumb over the back of his. You knew you would miss
his hands.

Danny: you stood on Danny's skateboard. You were scared to move because you have terrible balance. Danny laughed at the sight. "You look good up there" Danny said with a smirk. "Shut up and help me!" You said laughing. He reached out, you grabbed his hands. He walked slowly. His hands made you feel safe and secure. You didn't ever want to let go of them. You held them tight, and he made a face. "Don't let go of me" you whispered. He stopped and picked you up and kissed you passionately. "I won't" he said.

❤️carlee

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