Dr. Ratio was far more insecure than he let on, being narcissistic as all Hell to hide his insecurities with you being the only person he lets see through his façade on occasion. He usually preferred to use his brains to impress you into staying with him but when he felt like that wasn’t working he clung to you and begged for you to stay with him.

“Please,” his voice cracked ever so slightly as he pleaded with you, his face buried in the crook of your neck. “Please don’t leave me. . .”