#cupcakeharrys

You've got a thing for hands and his are big; with calloused fingers and veins like paths (you've walked all of them). 

You've got a thing for hands and his are firm; vice-like on your wrists as he holds you down, hard on your bum when you misbehave (he makes you count  down).

You've got a thing for hands and his are beautiful; a pale expanse often stained with paint or covered in flour, long fingers holding cigarettes and brushes alike (you long for the times he's holding you).

You've got a thing for hands and his are gentle; sweet against your cheeks as he leans down to kiss you, thumbs barely brushing when he wipes away tears ("Shhh, babe, it's okay, it's okay, just breathe").

You've got a thing for hands and his are yours; when they come around your waist to entwine at your belly, craddling what might be his best work yet ("Away Harry, I'm near boiling oil!"), they're yours when they rest on your shoulders, fingers massaging away the knots ("Do I get a reward for being so good?" "No, you don't").

i lOVE IT KEEP IT

Don't Cha by The Pussycat Dolls

ill just buy it then mail it to you ;P