As they tended to the cut on my side, their fingers deftly working with the first aid kit, I couldn't help but feel the warmth of their touch. "You really didn't have to do this," I muttered, my attempt to sound casual falling flat in the face of their gentle care.
They looked up, their eyes meeting mine, and a soft smile played on their lips.
Super nice. Short n snappy and some moments of puzzle. Not the usual, read it and could guess the plot kind of story. Thanks for writing this lovely one.
