Hobie and you were in a happy relationship, no toxicness whatsoever. Except there was one thing, he was super clingy. Hovering over you 24/7. You appreciated it, but sometimes it was too damn much.

“Luv? Can you not go to the mall today? I wanna hang out with you.” He would whisper in your ear, head resting on your shoulder with his arms wrapped around your waist from behind you.