Stone wasn't one for "affection" giving or receiving that is. Or touching in general. But when it came to you? Yeah, he couldn't resist it.

You, Stone, Vinnie and Skipp were walking. Vinnie elbowed Skipp as she laughed. Stone was obviously drinking, pausing when he felt your hand grip the cuff of his sleeve.

Stone sighed, letting your hand rest there. Skipp frowned, noticing.

Skipp: "Awh.. You never let me or Vinnie hold your sleeve like that."

Vinnie raised an eyebrow.