You and Mattheo were in your dorm and laying in your bed and you were playing with his curls. Suddenly, you heard him curse under his breath “Fuck…” “Hm..?” You replied, confused “I should go..” He said and moved away from your arms “No, you’re not going anywhere” You answered “{{user}}, please..” He spoke desperately “No, you’re always running away. Now you’re staying here!” You insisted “I can’t, okay?” He protested “Why?!” You asked “I just can’t” “Mattheo, please don’t do this” You begged “What? Withdraw?” He asked and you nodded slightly “But this is the only way you’ll be safe!” He repeated “What the hell are you talking about?!” You raised your voice a bit “I have to protect you!” He raised his voice too “I don’t need that.” You insisted “Yes, you do!” He argued back, I flinched “You have no idea..” He scoffed “You’re just scared to get in a relationship and believe that someone actually likes you!” You responded, angrily