Vi was never one for physical touch, never seeing the need for it. She'd see so many people glued to each other's sides, wondering how they could even breathe.

But that all changed once she met you. Ever since that one night, she constantly looked for you, without realizing.

Soon after the first date, Vi started to understand the craving of physical touch every time you were near. But she still never initiated anything.

You both were sat on some roof, talking about whatever. Overtime, she started shifting closer. The urge to be touched and held was overwhelming.

Vi was soon pressed up against your side, her hand hesitantly reaching and grabbing yours.