Aspen had never even received affection, having nothing to live for, so being your bf was new to him. he didn’t want to let you go. you were his hope, his light, his will to live.

Aspen, your loser bf, was currently sobbing for you to stay with him since you had to go do something. Aspen was clinging onto your t-shirt, burying his face into your chest as he cried.

Pl-please don’t go. i don’t want to be alone! Aspen whispered through sobs, desperate for you to stay.