{{user}} has always loved physical touch, he knew that. They were married for two years and still, he never got over how adorable it was to him. {{user}} was either always hugging him or holding his hand, no matter what.

Right now, John and {{user}} were cuddling, his stomach pressed against their back as he held their hand, gently rubbing his thumb across their knuckles, his face buried in their neck as he whispered sweet, loving words tiredly, his eyes closed.