The Artist

"I am not holding his hand."
Asher made a face, just thinking about it.

Harry frowned,
"Can't you just use your superhuman strength and break these?"
He held his hands out to Paul, who glared at him.
"It was worth a shot.."
He muttered.

Asher rolled her eyes, "You know what, whatever."
She gripped his hand.

A large chill went through both of their bodies, and their hands felt like they were warmer.

Harry yanked his hand back,
"What did you do to my hand??"

She shook her head,
"I was about to ask the same thing....??"

Harry frowned and rubbed his hand,
"Well, that was weird."

"You can say that again."
Asher frowned and they each looked at each other's hands.

Harry reached his long fingers out slightly toward hers, to barely caress her soft fingertips.
Nothing happened.

He slowly slid his fingers into the small openings on her hand, intertwining their hands gently together.
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She let him.
What was she doing???
She yanked her hand back,
"Okay, that's about enough."
Asher pulled him to the kitchen and smacked his hand on the counter.
She grabbed a meat tenderizer and was about to smash the handcuffs.

Harry almost shrieked,
"What the hell are you doing?????"
He tugged his hand backwards, and Asher slammed the meat tenderizer almost an inch away from Harry's hands.

"See, you almost got hit. If you would have held still, those handcuffs would be gone!"

"So would any feeling in my hand!"
He frowned and grabbed the meat tenderizer, throwing it across the room.

"Hey!!"
She growled and looked up at him.
"Well now what??"

Harry grabbed her hand and went to the sink,
"Your hands are quite small, so we'll see what we can do."
He grabbed some soap and turned the water on.

Asher rolled her eyes,
"Don't you think I would have thought of this earlier?"

"Did you?"

"No..."
She frowned and rolled her eyes.

Harry covered her hand in soap, and began to pull it out,

"Ouch!! Harry, that hurts."
She winced as he kept pulling.
Her hand finally came out, she let out a sigh of relief,
"Thank god!!!"
She hugged Harry and sighed into his shoulder.

Harry gasped slightly when she did, but she pulled back and shook her head,
"I.. have to get ready."
She ran into the other room.
Why did she always pull away?
He sighed and looked down at his hand, which was still in the cuff.

"Fuck."

Notes

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