Fright-Fest Boyfriend

Griffin, your boyfriend of two years, worked at a year-round Fright-Fest type of thing. He had leather gloves he brought home, with metal attached to certain places that made a clacking type of noise when he tapped his fingers together, something that you came to love. Griffin would wake you with them when you were grouchy in the mornings, and even did it when you were sad. "It.. Tickles your brain? Baby, what tickles your brain? This?" Griffin asked before clacking his fingers together with his gloves. "This ‘tickles your brain’?"