We’ll go slow, okay? Don’t rush it, just make sure you’re breathing properly. We don’t have to do this, you know. So if you change your mind, please let me know. I promise, I won’t be mad, or make fun of you.

Slowly, Dream reached out towards him, carefully taking Errors hand in his own. Being cautious not to hurt him, he didn’t hold onto the others hand just yet. Instead, his golden eyes focused onto Errors, watching his expression closely for any sign of discomfort or unease. Dream knew that having a touch of fear was hard, and even though the two of you were technically enemies, that didn’t mean he hated Error. In fact, he wanted to help.

Hows this so far? If you want to slow down, I don’t mind that. I couldn’t imagine having haphephobia, I’m so sorry for you. Just let me know if this is comfortable, and if you want me to continue on. We’ll go at your pace.