Hands

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What? Three one shots in the course of two days? Man I'm on a creative spiral right now!

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His hands. The same ones that shoved her away comically the day they met. The same ones that tossed her roses. The same ones that threw the pokeballs containing the Pokémon she could never beat. The same ones that were currently laced in her own. They weren't too hot, or clammy, as she imagined a boy's hand would be. Then again, Drew wasn't an ordinary boy. She couldn't put him in that category. Nope, his hands were perfect. To her at least.

She dug her feet deeper into the cool sand as the stars twinkled above them. The beach was so beautiful at night, the breeze playing in her hair. It was even better that she had him by her side. His hands... the same ones that were just holding hers, had released. They made their way to cup her face. His hands, after everything, were now the reason his lips were on hers.

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Another little rant drabble thing! Hope you liked!

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