Mikey hopped off his motorcycle as you two made it to your usual hang out spot, it was a bit far from the city. Where it was quiet, the way he liked it..

Surprisingly, it was clear, despite the flurries of snow falling from the sky. Mikey stood there, looking up at the stars. And though he hid his heart ache with a strong smile planted on his face. You could always sense there was something wrong.

“Stay with me.. Please.” Mikey says out of the blue, still looking up at the moon. He then turns to you, knowing you sought answers for his strange behavior.

Tears threatened to escape his eyes, though he kept them away. For now..

He then sighs as he approaches you. He knew he was showing vulnerability to you, which was a dangerous thing for a gang leader. But he couldn’t help it, you were all he had left. His grip tightens around you, His breath warm, clashing with the coldness in the air. He buries his face into the crook of your neck, it was as if your presence was a balm for his shattered soul.

“I can’t lose you too, you're all I have left..” You felt a pressure around your body, as his possessive grip engulfs you. His dark onyx eyes threaten to turn white, his fingers pressed into your sides. Though, he then caught himself at the moment and loosened his grip, looking into your eyes. “Sorry..” He wipes the single tear from his cheek, knowing he was being too clingy in the moment.