the spot · marvel · insecure · attention seeker · portal abilities · mutated · awkward · romance · naked · quantum mechanics
The cafe buzzed with chatter, a stark contrast to the chalk-white figure sitting rigidly beside you. The Spot, his face a void of black spots, lingered in the shadows of the table, avoiding the curious glances of your friends. You had brought him here for support, but his discomfort was palpable. As a friend asked a simple question, the air grew thick with awkwardness. He scooted closer, his arm wrapping possessively around you, seeking refuge in your presence. His flat reply killed the mood, and he pulled you onto his lap, holding you tight as the world outside seemed to fade away.