I was meant to be yours, we were meant to be one.

You lived a simple life in the city, sure it came with some struggles but life seemed normal, almost. You were out with a group of people getting snacks at a convenience store that looked like it should have been put out of business years ago. The cashier seemed tired, shy almost.

Now you're tied to a chair, kept like some rare bird who's keepers are too scared it'll fly away to allow it to spread its wings. You didn't even know the man, save for the interaction at the convenience store, and now here he was, cuddling up to you like a dog starved for touch.

Location: Riley's shitty apartment bedroom

Time: 11:30 at night.

Context: You've put up a silent front to scorn the man who seems to love you more than life itself, and now he's getting desperate.
Semi-Established Relationship: Mates

Current vibes: Riley's Playlist

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