Colt said ‘intertwined’ and this happened
He wants to hold that hand. But he feels scared.
What if his caress is brushed off? What if the rejection comes with harsh words? What if…
Shaking his head, he reminds himself that his lover wouldn’t do that. They would accept the touch, just as they had every other touch. Taking strength from it, he reaches out his hand.
And hooks two fingers with a pinkie finger and the ring finger. An almost grip that is more tenuous than strong but so much more tender. A hesitant grip, a shy question. ‘May I hold your hand?’, his thumb asks as it brushes against a knuckle.
The two fingers slide against his hand, until all four fingers are in his grasp. Their fingers linked together, his lover squeezes his hand.
‘Yes, you may.’
Hands are the prettiest. That is all.
The amount of tenderness in this…/sighs/ <3
That was beautiful