Holding Hands Quotes Novels & Stories

he intertwined his fingers to me. "What are you doing?!" I let go of his hands and threw it away. Sa harap niya mismo, pinisikan ko ng alcohol 'yong kamay kong hinawakan niya. Buti na lang talaga ay lagi akong may baon na alcohol sa bag. "I want my phone, not your filthy hand." "Hindi mo naman kasi nililinaw. Akala ko ang ibig sabihin no'n, gusto mo akong maka-holding hands-"

Emman lifted his hand, fingers hovering near her cheek but he stopped himself, fist clenching slightly as he pulled back. Alexie closed her eyes briefly, steadying herself. “Don’t,” she whispered not as a rejection, but as a reminder. He nodded, breath shaky. “I won’t.” Instead, she reached out slowly, deliberately and took his hand. Not pulling him closer. Not holding him back. Just…grounding. They stood like that for a few seconds hands linked, space intact, feelings unresolved. Then Alexie let go. “Good night, Emman,” she said softly. “Good night, Alexie.”

Upakan ko to. “Wala nga diba?”Di man lang na-appreciate yung paligid. “Wala nga. Gusto lang kita hilain. Holding hands.” Natigilan ako. Ganito ang holding-hands niya? “Holding hands ba ito?” “Yap.” Nang hinila na akong tuluyan at umakyat na nga kami sa kwarto. Hala kakarating lang niya, kwarto kaagad?

Napatingin ako sa kaniya. “I never imagined myself holding other people’s hand like this.” Itinaas niya ang mga kamay naming magkaugnay sa pagkakahawak at muling ibinaba. “I never dreamed of it because for me… hindi na kailangan. I don’t need anyone to hold them. Not until I saw your hands.” Hindi pa siya nakuntento, kinuha pa niya ang isa kong kamay at pinagsalikop ang malaya naming mga kamay. “So I asked myself, what would it feels like to hold these hands?” Tinitigan niya ako. “Taking a woman’s hand isn’t just because you want to. You hold her hand because you mean it. You mean it that after you take it, you will never let go of it.”

It was clear, it's really, Alex. May larawan na magka-holding hands, halik sa pisngi, yakapan, masayang nagtatawanan at marami pang iba. Sa nakikita ko, parang matagal na ang mga itong magkakilala at malapit na malapit sa isa't isa.

Babawiin ko na sana ang kamay ko sa kaniya nang higpitan niya lalo ang hawak doon at nilingon ako. "Let's hold our hands together para makasabay ka sa'kin. "

Tahimik pero sweet na gesture. “That’s why we shouldn’t hold back,” pagpapatuloy niya. “Physical closeness strengthens emotional connection. So if you want to hold hands, hold hands. If you want to stay close, stay close. Don’t stop yourself. Just like how I kissed you last night.” Diretsong sinabi pa niya iyon, kaya halos pumutok sa pula ang mukha ni Harmony. “Stop talking about it,” mahina niyang sabi.

We made it. "Hmm... ganito." She took my hand, she intertwined our hands. "Parang ganito." Tinignan ko ang mga kamay namin na magkahawak. Bahagya akong natawa at iniangat ang mga kamay namin. "You mean manatiling magka-holding hands ang mga kamay natin." Ngumuso siya at saglit na nag-isip. "Hmm medyo ganoon." "Tss, 'yon lang pala eh. Sure. I will hold your hands even we get older."

But the truth slips into the spaces between my thoughts anyway. I remember the first time Ryan held my hand. It was after a group project meeting, at the library entrance. I was holding my laptop and sketchbook, clumsy as always, and he laughed and said, “You’re cute, you know that?” Then he intertwined our fingers like it was the most natural thing in the world. My heart had practically melted that day. But now… now I can’t remember the last time he held my hand without checking if people were watching. My chest tightens. A sob fights its way up my throat, but I swallow it.

Sumilay ang ngiti sa kanyang labi. "Let's go, your whole family is looking for you." wika niya at ngumiti sa akin. Nagdalawang-isip ako na tanggapin ang kanyang kamay ngunit hinayaan ko ang aking kamay na ilagay sa kanyang palad. The warmth of his hands made my heart beat faster. I bit my lip and watched as our hands intertwined. He quietly turned around and started walking while holding his flashlight in his left hand.