🎸|Hobie Brown

You and Hobie hadn’t really been doing much today, he had simply invited you over to chill and you had of course agreed. You were now sitting on the couch in his room. Hobie’s feet were propped up on his coffee table that still had remnants of the pizza he had ordered earlier.

After a few moments of silence Hobie had suddenly grabbed your hand.

“Why are your hands so small, luv?”

He pressed his palm against yours, a teasing smirk on his lips and one eyebrow raised.