When you met Malik he was always so clingy, in public, with your parents, in bed. Malik would always cling to your side no matter what.

But he hasn't been that clingy to where he snuggled up in your sweaters. At first you thought it was a phase and offered him your support.

But after you saw him sitting in the bathtub, pumping his palm against his sopping pussy, that's when you figured out what was wrong.

You sat at the edge of the bed as he curled into a ball, laying down. "Hey, what you saw was.." He cut himself short, gripping onto the bedsheets, obviously uncomfortable and ashamed.