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>Sunday night game night with a bunch of old college friends.
>Board game doesn't play enough people for all of us to participate, so some of us leave to walk and catch Pokemon.
>Party is manlet bro, my tsundere wife, my best friend's autistic wife and I.
>I try to hold my wife's hand, but she has her phone in one hand and battery pack in the other, and is generally a little cold towards me in public.
>Best friend's autistic wife walks up next to me says something like "sorry, a little afraid of the dark." And holds my hand and cuddles up to my arm.
>RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY WIFE.
>I continue walking on autopilot, but my brain is petrified, but there's that one part that really appreciates how nice the affection feels.
Caught some good Pokemon, but what fresh hell is this? Aside from her stunning autism, she's really cute, but my wife is cute too and I love her. We didn't talk about it at all, but the drive home after was awkward
