Indigofeather
My breath hitched as he leaned forward and brushed his arm against mine. This couldn't be happening, not in front of the crew, not in front of the whole fandom. I needed to control myself, it was clearly just an accidental brush, Ian was always so careful when the camera was around. Sure when we were on our own, he acted normal., knocking me across the head with his hand for being an idiot, or poking me in the ribs, but sometimes, he would forget.