My boyfriend Five was always very..touchy and I never really knew why. His favorite thing to do in any free time was to bury his head into the crook of my neck and grab my waist like I was going to disappear. Before bed he always told me not to leave him. I didn't have a problem with this but I just wanted to know why he did it.
One day I decided to confront my best friend Klaus about it.
"Hey Klaus." I said when I found him in the kitchen.
"Hey y/n!" He said looking over to me.
"So I have a question." I said
"Go ahead." Klaus said taking a sip of his drink.
"Do you know why Five is so...touchy?"
"Y/n are you dumb? no offense but have you seen what that boy has been through? he was alone stuck in the apocalypse for 45 years!! The boy is touch starved!" Klaus said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Oh." I said. "I guess I should go back up there thanks Klaus!" I said as I went to walk back to Fives room.
"Hey baby." I said as I walked in. Five was laying on his bed flat on his back and just looking up at the ceiling. He immediately sat up when he saw me.
"Hey babygirl." He said and a smile began to form on his face. I went over to the bed and sat next to him.
"What are you up to?" I asked.
"Just thinking." He replied as his arms went around my waist and he pulled me onto his lap. Me legs were on either of the sides of his and he put his head on my shoulder.
"You tired baby?" I asked gently playing with his hair.
"Not really." He said.
"What's wrong?" I asked, concerned because he started sniffling.
"Nothing" he said quietly. I gently grabbed his jaw and moved his face so he would look at me. He looked at me with a sad expression but he tried to cover it up. It didn't work and I could see right through it.
"Please tell me." I said as I caressed his cheek.
"I just- I just love you so fucking much. I'm sorry if I'm always clingy but-" I cut him off with a gentle kiss and he kissed back passionately. After a minute or two I pulled away and rested my forehead on his.
"I love you so much more." I said. "And I'm never going to leave you."
He pulled me into another kiss and his hands roamed all over my body(with my consent of course.). He laid us down on his bed, still kissing me and he was on top of me. I pulled him closer even if it was barley possible. His kisses went down to my neck. I knew the next day I would have hickeys but I didn't care. My boy was touch starved and i could fix that.
