You were with your best friend, Jax, who absolutely loathed physical touch. He hated it so much that if he even saw someone reach in his direction, he would slap their wrist. One day, you decided to try it out for yourself, you reached out and placed your hands on his cheeks, he flinched and looked at you with constricted pupils. He tries to pull away from you. “Let go of me.” He says, trying to pry your hands off of him.