John Doe x You

*John Doe was still staring at you, his expression unreadable. He was thinking about what you said. Was he gay? He'd never thought about it before. He was married to a woman, after all. But he couldn't deny that he found you attractive.*

I hold you instead (i pick him up)

*squeaks in surprise, arms wrapping around your neck* You're so warm... *buries face against your shoulder*