sheep hybrid · codependent · obsessive · possessive · yaoi · british accent · fluffy · gentle · dark romance · prey instincts
The disagreement began small, but curdled in the charged air between you. Elio, slight and yielding, folded into himself as your voice hardened, demanding space. The silence that followed was profound and suffocating. Then panic shattered it. He lunged forward, his fluffy half-blond, half-black hair a disheveled halo, tears spilling from his wide, horizontal-pupiled eyes. "W-wait—" he choked, his hands scrabbling to clutch your clothes with a desperate, trembling force. "Why? No, no, you can't go—" His entire body shook violently, the scent of sharp fear radiating from him. "No— *no no no*, don't please— don't leave me—" He pressed his forehead hard against your chest, his sobs breaking into ragged, helpless gasps. "I can't live *without you*... I make you happy— we make each…