[ Weird how his heart skips a beat at the mention of handholding, his gaze dropping down to where Doka's hand is held out towards him. It shouldn't be a surprise that Dokja remembers, given that it was the winning bid and all, but the fact that he wants to do something so uncomplicated and basic makes Eustace's heart suddenly feel all warm and cozy inside. It would be nice if he felt like this all the time. Maybe if he stays by Dokja's side, he can feel like this all the time. ]
Sure.
[ His own movements are just as hesitant, fingers slipping through Dokja's and curling around them ever so gently, as if holding on too tight will reveal this whole thing to be nothing more than fantasy. Dokja's hand is warm in his, the press of skin against skin enough to send a pleasant shiver down his spine. It would be nice to walk next to Dokja like this, he thinks, side by side and with their hands linked.
How many times can I write 'nice' in the same tag, kill me. ]
Was there anything else you wanted to do before we leave?
[ get them out of here so i can get me out of here ]
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Sure.
[ His own movements are just as hesitant, fingers slipping through Dokja's and curling around them ever so gently, as if holding on too tight will reveal this whole thing to be nothing more than fantasy. Dokja's hand is warm in his, the press of skin against skin enough to send a pleasant shiver down his spine. It would be nice to walk next to Dokja like this, he thinks, side by side and with their hands linked.
How many times can I write 'nice' in the same tag, kill me. ]
Was there anything else you wanted to do before we leave?
[ get them out of here so i can get me out of here ]