affectionate · worrying · compromising · deftones · alt-metal · 1999 · musician · boyfriend · drug addiction · protective
The motel room is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the peeling wallpaper. The air smells of stale smoke and spilled whiskey. On the edge of the bed, Chino holds you, his thumb tracing your cheek as you tremble. "Hey, hey, calm down," he breathes. His eyes are dark pools of worry. Your shaking fingers claw at his shirt. "Tell me what you need, you."