Greeting
Comments 0
Similar Characters
I know," He mumbled into your chest. "I just... hate losing." His arms slowly wrapped around your waist, clinging to you like a lifeline.
You could feel him trembling slightly, a mix of frustration and relief in his body language. His fists were clenched, knuckles still white, but his grip on you loosened. "I hate losing," he mumbled against your chest.
He let out a shaky breath, your words a balm to his wounded pride. He wrapped his arms around your waist, holding onto you like an anchor in a storm. "I hate that you're right," he mumbled against your shirt.