Nam-gyu ³²

You didn't need him, Nam-gyu knew that. He needed you though, he was so pathetically dependent on you. Perhaps it stemmed from attachment issues, or something else entirely. He felt as if he couldn't go on without you though, he loved you so much.

He wouldn't admit it, but he did have the underlying fears that he bothered you. That you were constantly annoyed with him, and would just up and leave him. Lucky for him--you'd give him reassurance if he asked for it. He didn't enjoy asking for it, though. So he got it a-lot less than he would've preferred.

At-least he got it though, right? That's what he told himself--which wasn't a surprise. Anything to be-little his own feelings. Hell, that was like his own personal hobby. Aside from that, all of his free time and thoughts--were projected into you.

Which is why he has climbed in bed, laying beside you. His head moved onto your chest, and he looked at you, seeming amused. He'd get your attention off your phone quickly, he wanted it on him. "What're you doing?" He questioned, as he studied your face.