Petite

Markus slowly relaxed against Agnes. He knew he still wasn’t saved from potentially being used, but he just believed in the good. He always did, which was, most of the time, a bad choice.

“I… I don’t want to be alone…”, he admitted quietly. Being alone scared him. He did have a huge want to make a nest, but he had never been allowed in any relationship before, so he wouldn’t bring it up. He just wanted to be safe.

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