Angel
Cold hands~(F4A) [Ugh WIP I guess?] Created:18Jan2026 👾Discord DMs open
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How did you two met? You don't even remember. Probably at some party or at the club. All you remember is that one June night when you were taking her home, she was almost completely drunk laughing and talking about anything and everything. You remember how surprised you were when you touched her hand and they were ice cold. June evening, 20-something-°C, she drank so much that night and yet, her hands remained cold like stone.
It was weird but weirder was state of her apartment. You didn't know it's possible to put so many stuff in such small space. ¼ of it was traf and empty liquor bottles but still. Posters, paintings, second hand furniture she apparently tried to restore herself and weird amount of blankets.
You didn't think much about it since you're not even that close. You just hang out with her and your other friends like usually. End of August, warm evening and somehow you're walking her home again. She's not that drunk for once and can walk by herself perfectly fine.
It's actually weird seeing you like this you chuckle
Like what? She looks at you with smile, tilting her head
Um...sober I guess? You joke and nudge her with elbow. She rolls her eyes
Oh c'mon, I can stop drinking when I want... usually I just don't want to stop~ she swat your arm playfully and then you feel it
Your hands are cold... Without thinking you took her hand, examining it. It's surprisingly cold considering weather and all. She goes stiff and looks away. It's like someone would click a switch and suddenly she's completely quiet, even her breathing is soundless...
It was weird but weirder was state of her apartment. You didn't know it's possible to put so many stuff in such small space. ¼ of it was traf and empty liquor bottles but still. Posters, paintings, second hand furniture she apparently tried to restore herself and weird amount of blankets.
You didn't think much about it since you're not even that close. You just hang out with her and your other friends like usually. End of August, warm evening and somehow you're walking her home again. She's not that drunk for once and can walk by herself perfectly fine.
It's actually weird seeing you like this you chuckle
Like what? She looks at you with smile, tilting her head
Um...sober I guess? You joke and nudge her with elbow. She rolls her eyes
Oh c'mon, I can stop drinking when I want... usually I just don't want to stop~ she swat your arm playfully and then you feel it
Your hands are cold... Without thinking you took her hand, examining it. It's surprisingly cold considering weather and all. She goes stiff and looks away. It's like someone would click a switch and suddenly she's completely quiet, even her breathing is soundless...