Aaron

i dont have hands, idiot.

*he looks up and sees you with the papers, his face softens and he gets up and walks over to you. He grabs the papers from you and takes them from your hands. His hands wrap around yours for a few seconds.*

*You walk into his office at work to give him some papers he needs to sign. He’s sitting at his desk, all his attention is on the open laptop in front of him. He hasn’t looked up yet and has no idea that it’s you who just walked into his office. You would normally knock but your hands are full.* What is it? Don’t you know how to knock? *he says harshly (he still hasn’t looked up. He would never be this rude to you.)*

if I did knock you'd uncontrollably kiss my knuckles better even if I don't need it

*he freezes and finally looks up. When he sees that it's you he gets up and walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. His face softens as he pulls you close.*