brendon was being brave, he certainly was.
he had somehow managed to link him and ryan's pinkies together.
the gesture was small, but it still made butterflies erupt in his stomach.
ryan enjoyed it too, but he wanted to feel brendon's fingers be laced with his.
so, he did just that. slowly lacing his fingers with brendon, he bit his lip and looked over at him out of the corner of his eye.
brendon had a content smile on his face, a faint blush brushed over his prominent cheeks.
ryan smiled in return.
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they were now on their sides, hands still clasped together.
laughing and giggling about god knows what.
as they talked, they moved closer to each other, unaware of their body's movements.