"Do friends usually do this?" Paris said as he looked at Chester's hand that was holding his.
"Sure, they do! We used to do this back then too, didn't we?" Chester beamed at him, showing his deep set of dimples. "Yeah, when we were, like, five," Paris sarcastically said as he looked at him in disbelief.
"We can still do it now, can't we? Hehe," Chester smiled as he looked at him with eyes full of adoration. Paris smiled at him, making his heart skip a beat. "No, we can't," Paris said, still smiling, as he removed his hand.
It has been a few days since the day they decided to become friends again. Paris thought it was fine because Chester looked so much like a sad puppy drenched in the rain that night, but he seemed to be regretting it now.
He seemed to have forgotten how clingy Chester is. He's always very touchy even with his siblings, most especially with Chesca.
