Touch is a simple little thing. Things like the smooth exterior of an apple, the fluffiness of fur, the warmth of a heater-can all be felt with touch. And it was always this simple to Hanako-kun. Until one day it was not. Or: Hanako-kun discovers that he may or may not be starved for physical aff ection. (separated into two parts!! First is the fic and then is the short little comic I made that the fic is based off of!)
3 parts