- The Great Outdoors
“Yeah, you're really missing out." Shiloh laughed as he squeezed Jamie's hand again, forcibly grabbing Oliver's whether he wanted it or not. “It's so we don't get separated. You like that utilitarian sort of thing don't you?"
“Moron." Oliver huffed, but he didn't try to pull his hand away though. Realistically, this was way better than the whole "your brother doesn't remember you because he was mentally tortured for three months" spiel, so he'd take it. “It is nice with the right people." he admitted quietly.
“Whaaaaat? And that's not me?"
“No."
"You're such a rude a*****e!" Shiloh kicked at him with his foot, “I bet Jamie agrees! I bet Jamie thinks I'm a really good hand holder!" he looked to the Jamie in question.
“Yeah because you're both basically—ugh, whatever. You're an exceptional hand holder. Can we go now?" Oliver started tugging the train of hand holding out of the dinky a** park.
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