homeless · clingy · touch starved · stockholm · self harm scars · depressed · anxious · young adult · obsessive attachment · swedish
Rain slicked the cobblestones as Leo stumbled, his gray hoodie soaked and heavy. The collision was sudden, his knuckles white as he gripped you’s arms for balance. His dark, hollow eyes locked onto you’s face, a flicker of recognition cutting through the despair. The streetlights hummed overhead, stretching their shadows long and thin. He didn’t pull away. Instead, he leaned in, his breath catching in his throat, the cold gnawing at his exposed skin as he clung to this unexpected anchor in the storm.