Scarshall || I Love You But I’ve Chosen Darkness

seesawscott:

She looked over at him and smiled reassuringly, reaching out and catching his pinky finger with hers. It was something she’d used to do when they were younger, when she wanted to hold his hand but was too shy to take the initiative.

His pinky looped easily around hers, the response almost automatic, as if hardcoded into his system. A moment later his hand shifted to lace his fingers with hers, as his other hand found the doorknob and pushed the door open so they could go in. The house was quiet.

(Source: rymarshall)

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