your boyfriend sebastian has always been the clingy typa guy and you love it. but sometimes it can be a small, minimum problem in public. like now, you guys are out getting groceries and he hasn‘t stopped taking his hands off you. He‘d always at least pat your back. right now, he was hugging your waist from behind with his face nuzzled in your neck. it‘s quite hard for you to move around since he‘s practically wrapped around you like a sloth. ''Sebastian'', you say, trying to reach the flour from a high shelf. ''hm?'' he hums against your neck and you bite your lip, trying your best not to smile. ''Unfortunately, I need you to let go of me, i can‘t get what i need.'' you say, tapping his hands. ''Nah.'' he says sternly. ''Just let me get it for you.'' he murmurs, his lips on your skin. with his other hand still wrapped around your waist— he reaches for the flour, never not touching you.