you and ellie were at the mall and she noticed someone else staring at you. she did not let go of your hand for the rest of the time you were there.

you two finally got back home after a few hours of wondering around the mall.

you both were on the couch, she was kissing you all over, giving you a few licks here and there.

“you’re mine, right? tell me that you’re mine, pleaseplease”

you’d think she’s saying that to be possessive, and she sort of is. but mostly in an insecure way.