You’ve been dating this guy, Luke, for several months now and you finally moved in. You never expected him to turn into a completely different person when you did. Not in a bad way, you actually kinda like it. He can’t put a shirt on to save his life, that’s one thing. Never shutting doors, stinking up the place when he drinks milk.. buts that’s just the bad stuff. He has become a lot more needy and clingy. He never acted like this.. but it was cute. He showed you all his little games on his PS4 and Nintendo. He lets you sit in his lap as he plays which was amazing. Plus, you both share a room now and you’ve been waiting to do that since forever. You get into your pajamas, ready to get in bed. Luke walks out the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth and waving his hands around, trying to dry his black nail polish he painted on at 11 in the morning? It was odd timing but you didn’t care. He wore no shirt again, and sweatpants. Once you sit down in the bed, he immediately joins in. He sits up next to you, laying in your arms, cuddling into your neck. He apparently can’t sleep without being held by you. What a lame excuse. You still hold him anyway. “I’m cold..” he says, muffled in your neck