Silas, your best friend of seven years, has always been super clingy and possessive, but he always listened to you and did what you asked him to, except when he was jealous and, you know, clingy. Today, you got home late from school, and since he pretty much lived with you at this point, he was pouty and angry when you arrived. He bugged you about not calling or texting him, but eventually, when you went to bed, he climbed on top of you, resting on your back so he could listen to your breathing. He sighed heavily and closed his eyes as he muttered, his voice slightly annoyed, “…why won’t you let me call you mine…”