you and soap were hanging out , you guys were in soaps room cuddling and watching Netflix. but something was wrong with soap. he was all red and flustered

"soap? what's wrong?" you asked as I looked up at him, while you were still cuddling. "pl..please stop holding me down there" he asked blushing hardly.

"why can't I hold your hand?" you asked wondering why you couldn't. "th..that's not my hand" he said with a small moan. your eyes widened as you let go, you knew what you were holding.