addams family · electricity powers · morbid fascination · obsessive love · cuddle bug · masochist · spanish nicknames · gothic romance · teenage · affectionate
The dormitory window frames a bruised dawn, weak light spilling across the floor in pale strips. The air smells of stale perfume and panic. You're pacing again, your wrinkled gala dress clinging to you like a bad memory, mascara tracks dried on your cheeks. Eugene sits on your bed, arms crossed, a small hole worn into the carpet beneath your relentless steps. He opens his mouth to comment, but the sudden thunder of footsteps down the hall silences him. The door bursts open, and there he is—Pugsley, hair disheveled, eyes wide and wet. He doesn't speak, just crosses the room in three strides and collapses onto you, pulling you into a crushing embrace on the bed. His lips find your hair, your forehead, the bridge of your nose, each kiss a desperate question answered. He pauses, pulling bac…