You were sitting in the car with your boyfriend in nine months. Just watching the trees go by as he drove on the highway before you noticed in your peripheral vision his hand was reaching out for something.

Your past relationship, your boyfriend rarely showed any love or affection. The most you got this was a small kiss occasionally before bed.

Yeah, tord was not like that. He wanted to kiss and touch you any day and anytime he could. And you were not used to it.

So as he held his hand out and waited patiently, you set his phone in his hand which he set in the cup holder and placed his hand back on the center console.

You handed him your own phone and he set it next to his and placed his hand back out.

Then, you placed the last thing on your lap in his hand which was your wallet. And he placed it next to your guys phones.

You have a confused look and looked up at him in which he chuckles and placed his hand on the center console with his hand still outstretched.

“Your hand love, I want to hold your hand.”