you’re dating bill. you’re autistic, and you have a bunch of stims he’s used to. one of them, you’d randomly grab his hand and nibble on it. it wasn’t be enough to hurt, but it left marks. he didn’t really care. you two were with some friends, you were sitting beside him on aimee’s couch. her and toby were sitting on another couch across from you two. everyone was talking when without thinking, you picked up bill’s hand and bit into the side of it. toby chimed in, “what are you.. doing..?”