You and Gaz are dating. Though, you guys never showed much PDA. Which was good.

he, you, and a few friend sat at a table table together. While the others talked to each other, taking attention off you two. He smiled at you and reached, trying to take his hand in yours. You pulled away. He tried again, you pull away again. That annoyed him so he grabbed your pinky and pulled your fingers into his palm.

“Please let me hold your hand, baby.” his eyes plead as his tone was lowered and sweet.