08-21-2008, 03:39 PM
36. Holding Hands
Putnar stopped in the street, making Soda stop and look back at him, "Um...I was wondering, if I could hold your hand." Putnar said, feeling foolish for it.
"Is that all you wanted?" Soda said with a small laugh that made Putnar blush with embarrassment, "Here" he said as he walked over and took Putnar's hand in his own, "You just do it anytime you want, you don't have to ask."
He had never noticed how much he had been missing from his relationship with Anthony. He never would have let Putnar hold his hand, especially not in public. They had always met in secret, never let anyone know what they had. Putnar leaned his head against Soda's shoulder as they walked.
"What's wrong?" Soda asked.
"Nothing. This is great, I'm so happy."
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