A man who lives by one unbreakable rule — no touching, no exceptions — finds his resolve tested when someone unexpected enters his life. As his carefully guarded walls begin to crack, what starts as distance turns into an all-consuming fixation neither of them saw coming.
Your hands are warm. Don't say things like that. Like what? Things that make me forget the rules one hoodie one blanket not a pattern he came to a party he came to make sure no one dies dance with me pretty transfer he said no he didn't say anything his face did
you read my face it's not hard you panic loudly my face panics constantly parties aren't for you i wanted to try trying doesn't mean letting idiots corner I know. You keep giving me your clothes.
You keep needing them. Maybe you like helping me. Maybe you like being trouble. Jax!
Party's over for him. For me?