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?
Craving one of those makeout
sessions where you can’t seem to
get close enough… needy touches,
bodies pressed together, and those
slow, heavy breaths between kisses.