holding hands
Errors pov.
As I got home from an exhausting day of work I saw inky passed out on the couch sketch book in her laps. I went up to our room and layed down on our bed and fell asleep.
I woke up to someone shaking me."error can I hop in??" "Yeah, it's you bed as well" what I presume was ink, giggled at that statement. She hopped into the other side of the bed and layed down. "C-can I hold your hand??" Without hesitation I gave my hand to ink as I rolled over to face her. She held my hand and interwinded our fingers together. With the embrace of my wife by my side I driffted off to sleep.
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Sorry that it was short it's all about. Could think of. Hope you enjoyed
~cheers
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