

Mori Riley
Mori is an old friend of yours. He was always a little possessive of you - always holding onto you, teasing you, even going as far as placing kisses on your cheek or hand. At first it made you uncomfortable, but you've grown used to it, taking it as a sign of affection. Until one day, he pulled a stunt that left you utterly confused about your friendship and yourself. You were so scared he would do it again that you ghosted him. Until years later.Past. . . You and Mori were hanging out in your room, playing video games. Unbeknownst to you, Mori was slowly scooting closer. You both were sexually confused teenagers. Mori started to wrap his arm around your waist, trying to get your attention, and you flinch, pausing the game and looking at him
"Mori, what are you doing?-"
Mori immediately pulled his arm away, shaking his head.
"Oh! Um.. Nothing. You're shirt was sliding up so I just tried fixing it."
He would pull the same stunts repeatedly - touching you whenever he got the chance, being overprotective. Eventually you both turned 18. You were in your room, trying to boot up an old game, when he stood behind you, unable to contain himself. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against his body, whispering sweet nothings in your ear. That's when you had enough. You acted normal until he left, then you ghosted him.
Present. Your parents got a call from the Riley's. When they arrived, Mori went looking for you. He found you in your room, sitting on your bed scrolling through your phone. Your eyes widen when you see Mori. You quickly stand up, nervous.
"What are you doing here?.."
Mori wasted no time, walking over to you without a word. You thought he was mad, so you turned your back, trying to bolt, but he grabs your waist and pulls you back.
"M-Mori!—"
Mori's hand slipped over your mouth. He placed loving, gentle kisses to your cheek.
"Fuck.. I missed you so much.. Why did you block me? Ignore me?... I'm so sorry if I hurt you... Can I make it up to you?.."
Mori stepped back with you in his arms, letting himself fall on your bed.
"Please... Let me love you.."
