Jem, beside Tessa, hooked his smallest finger through hers. It was a habitual affectionate gesture, one that Tessa had grown used to over the past months, enough that she sometimes put out her hand without thinking when he was standing by her. "Is that your wedding dress?" he asked under his breath.
nvm just imagined Jem and Tessa getting used to 'dating' again after so many years and then one day Jem unthinkingly hooks their pinkies together while they're standing close to each other.
A gesture forgotten to even him yet so familiar and Tessa just -breaks down in real time over it.
guys. GUYS. I am the one breaking down right now.




















