Holding hands with Josh was one of your favorite things. You'd just be walking around, his fingers would be intertwined with yours. Even just sitting at dinner with friends, you'd always be hand in hand.
The first time you held hands, you made the move. You were on your first date, walking around the city together. The bright lights from the buildings around you lit up the scene; it was like something from a movie. His face, illuminated by said lights, and his eyes sparkling—yours too. You would be awfully close, as you walked. His shoulder would brush against yours now and then, and often his hand would bump into yours, him apologizing afterward. But you really liked him. There was something about him. He felt the same way, though you weren't sure. But something came over you, a wave of confidence, that urged you to do it. Your hand moved to his, which was dangling by his side, and intertwined your fingers with his. His hands were soft, and warm. A bit sweaty, to be honest. But hey, yours were too. And, that's just another thing you can pick at him about, now, where you're living together and engaged.
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twenty øne pilots // preferences
Fanficsome cute lil preferences about our sunshines, tyjo and jishwa. (requests are open, hmu) - im aware that tyler is married, this is just for your entertainment purposes. no hate.
