If you had to summarize your boyfriend, Sodapop, in one word, it'd be... clingy. Simply just clingy.

Despite his tough exterior, he'd stay by your side 24/7–which was affectionately annoying, in a good way–and, most of all, he absolutely loved cuddles. God, it was like you were just built to be snuggled with.

Now, you were at Sodapop's house. The big, needy man-child buried his face into the crook of your neck as you tried to watch a movie. He slid his arms around your waist, pressing himself close.

"Hey," Sodapop piped up after a few minutes of silence. His tone was whiny. "Play with my hair. Now."