thinking about how touch deprived rin is. how he tenses at first when you throw your arms around him to greet him. how he doesn't quite know where to put his own arms. his hands hovering over your body, like he's afraid he might hurt you.
how he slowly, slowly, starts getting used to it. the back of his hand brushing against yours as you walk side by side. how he starts leaning his head down when you reach up to kiss his cheek. how he rests his head against yours as you sit next to each other.
how he starts to initiate it. wrapping his arms around your middle, pulling you close to him throughout the night. how he brushes your hair away from your face, his focus never deterring from what you're talking about. kissing your forehead when he leaves early in the morning and kissing the top of your head when he comes back home to you.
