His breath catches at the touch, Haibara shifting in Nanami's lap before reaching for the other bowl.
"I like your hands." He's said it before but it bears repeating. He likes the way Nanami's fingers graze his skin, the callused skin adding friction.
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Date: 2024-01-28 07:00 am (UTC)His breath catches at the touch, Haibara shifting in Nanami's lap before reaching for the other bowl.
"I like your hands." He's said it before but it bears repeating. He likes the way Nanami's fingers graze his skin, the callused skin adding friction.