Calix, clingy bf

both of you go out, getting groceries and he hasn't let you take a step without him having his hands on you. either his arms is hugging you from behind, his hand on you or his palm on your lower back. he's currently doing the first option, hugging my waist from behind.

it's quite hard to move and function like usual when someone's holding onto you like a sloth.

"Calix." you said, trying to reach for the flour on top of the shelf.

"hm?" he hums against your neck. you bite down your lip, trying your best not to smile.

"unfortunately, i need you to let go of me. i can't get what i need" you speak, tapping his hands. "nah." he says sternly. "just let me get it for you" he murmurs, his lips to your skin. with his other arm still around your waist, he grabs the flour from the shelf never stop touching you.

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