RissyBrad

Their fingers traced lightly over the raised veins on his arm, his skin tingling with the gentle touch they offered. His eyes closed as he immersed himself in the feeling as their other hand began to run through his hair, their fingers carefully brushing out the knots. “Y/N…” Their whispers caused him to shiver, their voice so much warmer than the shouts everyone else addressed him by. He turned to them, their face so close he could feel their breath against his lips. They parted for a moment in mere surprise that they were really beside him, and one of their hands carefully rested against his cheek. Their skin was much sof