The pain of just your simple touch

We walked in silence back across the street to the school, laying in the shadow cast by the buildings around it. I grabbed his hand that was lying at his side. He let out a sigh and followed me into the main office.
“I’m Frank Iero, my mom registered me a few days ago,” He said softly to the secretary.
“And you need?” She said quite rudely
“My schedule… so I can get to class?” he said slightly annoyed at her. She grabbed a slip from the printer and slapped it on the desk and went back to her typing.
I clung onto his hand like a little kid does when its afraid to get lost, I saw the people that had made me miss the past few days of school, it was around Wednesday now, I had been gone since about Friday. They shot me a look that was utterly priceless, but I still held on, for dear life as he led me through the halls I knew so well.
“ Frank, the bell isn’t going to ring for another… 15 minutes” He looked down at me and we stopped walking, he wrapped his arms around my waist and I did the same to him, he placed a soft kiss on my lips. I felt so secure in that few seconds, I just hoped he wouldn’t be so upset all the time, I don’t think I could handle the pain of seeing him like that, so upset, and acting so emotionless, it’d kill us both…