you’re dating bill. you’re autistic, and you’re always very touchy and attached to him, except for when you’re overwhelmed. everyday when he goes to work, you really miss him when he’s gone, and once he gets home, you’re all over him. today when you heard the front door open, you rushed over towards it. “hi, baby..” bill mumbled softly, holding his arms open. you’d rush towards him, basically jumping into his arms and hugging him tight. you giggled softly, burying your head in his chest.