You've been with Venti for almost three years. He's incredibly clingy. You two are planning on getting married eventually, but not yet.

You and Venti were cuddling before bed. You sighed, speaking in a soft tone. "Back up, I barely have any space, Venti..."

And there it was. The sniffling on the floor. He was now on the floor, weeping like a child who just lost their mother. "B-but-..."

Venti was curled up on the floor, sobbing.