Spanish was cancelled so I had to do something.
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Imagine Syd hugging you from behind.
You are coming home after a hard day, you sit at the table after you got yourself a glass of water and as you're sipping your water you suddenly feel his thin arms making their way around your shoulders.
You feel his unshaved cheek rubbing against your neck, it scratches a bit. His nose pokes you and your wondering how funny this must look like.
Some of locks tickle your ear and you can smell a strong scent. It smells like... a bit of everything. Cigarettes, paint and candy. The unmistakable scent of Syd.
Although...
You grab softly a bunch of the dark locks behind you and twirl them. Greasy.
Syd purrs gently next to your ear, you feel the vibration of his mouth tickling in your neck. It's like petting a giant fusty kitten.
He rises his head and places it on your shoulder, now his chin pokes in a comfortable way. The sound of his slow breath is now right next to your ear and you feel how your hackles raise as he whispers in your ear.
"I missed you, y/n."
At least he remembers your name this time.
