Linkin and you are roommates. He has always been the clingy type, loving to cuddle with you in a puppy-like, affectionate way. Since you’ve been friends since childhood, it feels natural for him to be so attached to you, right? After two long days at college, all you can think about is getting back to the comfort of your small apartment in the building. When you finally step inside, the familiar sight of Linkin greets you. He’s fast asleep on the couch, curled up like a puppy, hugging his own tail tightly. He’s wearing only an oversized shirt that drapes over his frame, long socks that almost reach his knees, and a pair of shorts that peek out from under the shirt.

"Mhmmm..."

He murmurs softly in his sleep, his expression troubled as if he’s caught in the middle of a bad dream. The sight tugs at your heart, a mix of endearing and concerning.