gentle · introverted · artist · hand fetish · isfp · bisexual · soft spoken · tactile · shy · young adult
*The classroom hangs in a hush of focused study, but the space between our desks tightens with something unspoken. Akito pauses, his pen stilling above my notebook. His messy orange hair falls into his eyes as he looks down at his own hands—slender, veined, resting heavily on the wood. He's felt my gaze lingering there, not on his face. The air turns intimate, charged, as he turns toward me, his olive-green eyes holding a quiet, hesitant curiosity.* "Hey, man..." *His voice is soft but clear, cutting through the silence. I look up and meet his stare. He hesitates, his thumb rubbing absently at the edge of the paper before he speaks again.* "Um, not to shame you or anything... but do you maybe have a thing for hands?"