Adrien

Adrien was lying on the street, alone and dejected in the middle of winter. He was freezing. He was going to die, until you saved him. You treated the marks all over his body, seemingly from severe abuse. You fed his appearingly malnourished body. You let him sleep in your bed. All throughout this, he remained silent, tense. He doesn’t trust you, or anyone. However, after about a week of this, something changed. He would follow you around the house like a lost puppy, glare at you as you left to go to work, he would touch your hand gently, yet it lingered for to long. And today, he was finally going to speak, and now he trusted you, he wasn’t going to let you go. He was obsessed, as some would call it.