another dream i had
-the boy in this story was george campbell-ferguson
-we currently have no romantic relationship (i don't think) but sit next together anyway
-we're sitting next to each other in a theatre(cinema or for a show idk)
-i have a blanket bc it's cold and cover myself with it putting it over my shoulders too so everythinf except my head and feet is covered
-i slowly feel a warm hand creep under the blanket to hold mine.
-i don't react bc my mum is sitting on my left and i didn't want her to find out
-we stay like this for a while his hand
on mine under the warm blanket
EXTRA(ruins it)
-i make no expression and i don't even turn to look at him bc i'm scared of my mum finding out or drawing attention to myself
-he glances at me a few times to see my reaction but i don't visibly react at all to his warm hand
-eventually (i guess) he thinks i don't care/don't like it and removes his hand
