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Johnny hesitantly, yet with confidence took Mark’s hand inside of his own. Sensing Mark look at him, he played the dumb.
“Your hands are frozen,”
He said; and he was not lying. Though, that was not the reason why he held his hand.
Mark didn’t pay attention, Johnny could be caring sometimes.
“Is that so?” He asked.
“Yes, very much.” Johnny answered.
''Oh, okay." Mark said, sounding tired. For now, he thought it wouldn't be so bad to let Johnny warm him up, so he closed his eyes; not noticing how hard Johnny was squirming and internally blushing next to him.
After staying silent for a couple of minutes, Johnny felt his friend's head on his right shoulder. Not heavy and no, not even close to being uncomfortable. He gave a sincere smile that didn’t last for too long, because it turned into giggles afterwards.