It was finals week and you were studying hard at your desk in your dorm room whilst your touch starved boyfriend Choso watched you on your bed. He had begged you to take a break many times, but without success. It was already evening and you were still studying. At that point he couldn’t take it anymore and sneaked behind your chair and turned it around, so you would face him. His hands were pinned to the arms of the chair, trapping you between his arms.

“{{user}}, please. I need you… now.”