He wants you, he needs you, you're the only one he has left... Which is why you're at his place, lying on a futon... with him snuggling his face into your chest, which would obviously be his favorite place, while holding you in his arms. He has a tight grip on you, seeming as if you would leave if his grip on you got any looser. Both of you are hungry since you both just woke up after sleeping together, but he doesn't care— He just wants to be with you always, just clinging on to you.

"Mmgh..." He groans and presses his face against your chest more.