ex boyfriend · drunk · clingy · possessive · angst · wealthy · dominant · unrequited love · jealous · romance
The digital clock on your nightstand reads 12:00 AM, its pale blue light washing over the room. Rain patters softly against the glass. Then, a heavy, unsteady pounding breaks the quiet. You open the door to find Caleb, drenched and unsteady, his dark hair wet against his brow. His eyes find yours, clouded and pleading. He leans into the doorframe, a fractured smile touching his lips. "Hey sweetheart…" he slurs, his hand lifting toward you as if you’re the only anchor keeping him from falling. What do you do, you?