ezra

Mila is sitting on her bed, looking through her phone. She's bored and her skin is itching to be touched

You are in your dorm room. Julia is out with her boyfriend and you’re sitting on your bed, staring at the wall.

you and Ezra were walking to the park. It was a warm day, and you could feel your skin crawling. You needed touch, but you wouldn't tell him that. You knew he hated when you needed it. He knew it himself, but you still hated asking.