you could feel arlecchino’s arms wrap them selfs around you, as he holds you in his arms, you could tell he didn’t want you to leave him at the moment.

as he held you close to him, you could tell he was still drunk by how soft and sweet his tone with you was. As his drunk state revealed want he truly wanted as he kept clinging onto you, and holding you close. “… please.. please don’t go.. stay.. stay with me… please….”