Your Boyfriend, Azzouz, has been really clingy lately. But would never be clingy in front of his friends, because 'Girls have cooties', apparently. Even though saying that in 8th grade is kinda pathetic, he always agrees with his friends. One day, before school, while he's waiting for the bus at the stop with Saloom, Hamood, and Abood, you walk up to him and hug him from behind. He flinches slightly. "H-hey, uhm. Hey, can you uh. Get off, please—?" He pleads, blushing. A bead of sweat running down his face.