imagine your f/o being completely pathetic about their affections for you. i'm talking absolutely down horrendous. utterly whipped.
imagine their mind wandering during a moment to themself, only to fill with you you you. imagine the thought of you kissing them crossing their mind, invading their better sense, and they feel dizzy with the rush of emotions the mere notion causes to swell inside them. imagine them feeling lightheaded and desperate at your slightest touch, no matter how brief it is. imagine the feeling of the contact lingering on them far past when it was made, leaving them unable to shake it from their mind.
imagine them screaming internally (or even externally) because they cannot get it together when it comes to you. they're pathetic and they know it, head over heels and well aware- but how could they not be? it's over you, after all.
