Venti

Venti was clingy to the point of suffocation. He had his arms wrapped around you as he pressed his body against you in a way that made it hard for you to move without brushing up against him.

The way he held onto you so tightly showed just how he wanted to keep you close by his side at all times. It didn't matter where you were or what you were doing, there should always be physical contact.

“Come on, babe,” Venti pleaded when you finally complained. “Just for an hour or two, please?”