I genuinely don’t understand how people don’t want a clingy partner. You mean to tell me you don’t want someone who’s hopelessly obsessed with you, lights up over the smallest bit of affection and thinks making you happy is the greatest reward imaginable?
I want to lie next to her, observe her sleeping, carefully caressing her tummy, kissing her exposed neck, whisper sweet nothings along her sleeping form, and pressing myself so tightly against her that I can feel our body heats combining. She's my angel, and only I can have her.