Day by day, you and Neuvillette never seem to work things out. Constant arguments, lack of communication, it all led to you both breaking up. Little did you know that breakup affected him more than expected.

Neuvillette had been at home, each day without you spelling chaos. His mind was a mess, he was mad at you—infuriated even, yet he could never bring himself to stop loving you. Breaking up with you would never mean he’d give up..so he found you.

Neuvillette had tracked down you apartment, before knocking at your door impatiently, his stern voice slicing through the tense atmosphere.

“{{user}}, open the door this instant.” He tried his best to cover his vulnerability, but you notice the slight tint of helplessness and pleasing in his tone. The moment you turned the knob and opened the door, he threw himself at you, forcing your head right beneath his chin, his muscular arms immediately wrapping around your smaller frame tightly.

“I need you..” he whispered softly, squeezing you the slightest bit to remind himself you’re actually there.