Best Friends Holding Hands Novels & Stories

They are together sitting in a chair while kissing and holding each other’s hands. PLEASE TELL ME THAT THIS IS JUST A F*CKING JOKE!

"What's wrong with you, Jirah? Terrence just got there. That's why I came to you. Hurry, let's go before it's too late to see him." They both just smiled at what Jirah did. She just waited for nothing and didn't want to go with her friend when she invited her to go to the venue. So, they immediately ran fast while holding hands together. While the friends were running, a man suddenly bumped into Jirah's chest. The young man's collision with Jirah was so strong that the hands of the best friends separated from their tight grip on each other.

I couldn’t move. And then— A second voice. Softer, calmer. Eric…. What? I peeked. There they were, Eric and the man beside him, talking close. Smiling, they seemed comfortable with each other. But what snapped me wasn’t their closeness. It was their hands. Entwined! I blinked. No. It had to be the light. A trick of angles. But it wasn’t. They were holding hands. Fingers locked. Like lovers. Like something real. My breath caught.

Halfway through dinner, Elias reaches across the table. He hesitates only a second before resting his hand over Alexander’s. It’s not dramatic. No announcement. Just contact. Alexander freezes. Then, slowly, as if he’s afraid the moment will break if he moves too fast, he turns his hand palm-up, letting Elias’s fingers lace with his. The intimacy of it is almost unbearable. They eat one-handed after that, smiling when it becomes impractical, neither willing to let go. “I never thought holding hands would feel this…” Alexander searches for the word.

Isla’s POV “Your hands are freezing,” he said softly, thumb stroking my knuckles as we walked toward the car. “I like it,” I said, smirking. “It’s a good excuse to hold yours.” He chuckled, low and throaty, and my heart did that ridiculous fluttering thing again. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

“Nothing more?” “Just friends,” Sam said. She finally reached out and shook on it. And as she did, Sam couldn’t help noticing that she held his hand just the slightest bit too long.

Marle starts, and then she takes both Nikolai and my left hands in hers, placing them on top of one another. “Nikolai, Nova, *these are the hands of your best friend, young, strong and full of love for you as you promise to love each other today, tomorrow and forever. These are the hands that will work alongside yours as you build your future together. These are the hands that will passionately love you and cherish you through the years and, with the slightest touch, will comfort you like no other.”

"Okay?" "Okay." They both held their breath almost without realizing they were doing so, then let it out in unison as nothing happened. He stroked her hair and slid a hair-roughened thigh over hers. "I guess we just wait. I can’t think of a nicer way to do it." "Me, neither." She nestled against his bare chest, so comfortable in his arms.

As soon as they stepped into the elevator, Xavier grabbed Quinn's hand, and their fingers interlocked tightly. He really enjoyed the sensation of holding her hand. Quinn tried to withdraw her hand, but Xavier refused to let go. "What are you doing, Xavier?" "What's the matter? Is there some rule that says friends with benefits can't hold hands? If there are no rules about it, what's wrong with me wanting to hold your hand?" Xavier stated bluntly. It wasn't as though he was committing any heinous act, nor was he causing harm to anyone. And even if it did, he would have done it anyway. After all, he always did whatever he wanted.

She tried to pull it away, but he tightened his grip on my hand even more. "Just now Athalia, I want to hold your hand. When we get inside I'll let it go." Luke said and turned to her. Athalia sees in Luke's eyes that he's waiting for a positive response from Athalia. She sigh. There is nothing wrong with holding hands. Besides, they're friends. That's the painful truth, they're just friends. She nodded and smiled. "Sure. Besides, we are friends." Thalia said in a factual tone. She saw a sadness in his eyes. But, soon it's disappeared and replaced by a sweet smile. Luke pulled her into the house while their hands were intertwined.