“If you don’t hold on you’ll fall off.”
He chuckles, a sound that had always sent tingles down my spine.
“Better hold onto me then,” he smiles as he briefly cards a hand through my hair.
“Even if you told me not to, I’ll always hold onto you.”
So it's been a while!
I know I haven't been active and writing lately but I can only blame university. This has been in my mind for quite some time now and I still havebn't figured out some of the details and not to mention I'm unsure if I'm still able to write like before (I think I've become rusty I'm sorry). But yeah I hope you enjoy this one too?