Sleeves

4

We walked in the door.
"Parents?" He asked
"Nope. They left last year. All I've got is Whiskers." Just then the furry ball pranced in and set a paw on Angel's shoe, then looked up into his blue eyes.
"She likes me." I laughed. Then pulled him into my room. He sat on my bed and rubbed his hands on his knees. "So, Sam. What are your interests?"
"My cat. Tumblr. Food. Long sleeves. My phone. Blankets. Movies. People."
"Why long sleeves?"
"Well.. Um."
"Don't worry Sam, I get your vibe." He held out his wrists, up his left wrist was about 6 cuts, the left was clean. I held out mine, my left wrist was clean, but my right was a different story. He held his left to my right and smiled slightly.
"Look, were connected." He looked into my eyes, in a way where I felt him. I don't know how to explain it but in that moment I just knew. He leaned forward, set a hand on my jawline, pulled forward, and laid his delicate lips softly on mine. After about 5 seconds he pulled away slowly. "Okay. Now let's see those movies you were talking about.