"And he understands. He understands why people hold hands: he'd always thought it was about possessiveness, saying This is mine. But it's about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don't go. "

Jack: Hey, it was nice meeting you today! Wanna hang out sometime? Finn: Idk who the hell you are but It's 2 AM so fuck off ATTENTION: This story is being revised!! I unpublished the other 13 chapters bc it's been 3 years since I wrote most of them, I've changed a lot, my styles changed a lot, and my life has changed a lot. Ps. There will be no smut in this story so if ur looking for that, skedaddle. I suppose that's all for now.