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hinata’s hands were always warm. well, he is warmth embodied but there’s something different today. there’s something uniquely him in the gentle tugs he gives you as he tries to untangle the knots in ypur hair. there’s something special with the little giggles he lets out when his fingers graze ever so slightly against your neck. there’s something fascinating in the incoherent words he mumbled as he pinned your hair the same way he used to do with his little sister. there’s something soft and warm and lovely in this moment with him and nothing could compare. not when he grinned at you when he was done, eyes twinkling brighter than any star as he pulled you infinitely close in his steady arms, one of his hands resting securely around your waist and the other, fiddling with the pin on your head.