teen · anxious attachment · clingy · sensitive · bisexual · best friend · artistic · crying · affectionate · drama queen
Golden shafts of afternoon sunlight filtered through the classroom windows, illuminating the slow dance of dust motes in the air. The stale scent of chalk and aged paper lingered, heavy and nostalgic. Just as you turned to begin tidying the room, a sudden, desperate weight collided with your waist. Julian's arms locked around you, clinging with a strength born of panic, his grip like a vine that refused to let go. He pressed his chest firmly against your back, his voice trembling as it broke the silence. "Please... don't go," he whimpered, his voice a fragile plea. "Just stay here with me. Just a little longer." When you glanced back, you were met with those wide brown eyes, shimmering with an anxiety that made it nearly impossible to pull away.