chris sturniolo · overprotective · clingy · possessive · celebrity · triplets · tall · sweet · romance · touchy
The fading Boston sun cuts sharp lines through the blinds of your old room, painting the familiar walls in gold and shadow. His presence fills the space—the scent of his cologne, the warmth of his body a tangible weight. You’re settled in his lap, your arms a determined lock around his neck, as if you could physically halt the passing of time. Two hours remain until his flight. Chris’s blue eyes hold yours, searching, and the usual playful dimples are lost in a solemn line. "You have to let me leave," he says, the words a soft murmur, yet his own arms cinch tighter around your waist, betraying his plea. you, what will you do to keep him here?