Since he’s laid his eyes on you, Colby had been obsessed and delusional. He’d find any opportunity to take a pen you used, took a complicated route to class just to run into you and smell your shampoo.

Currently he ran to the seat you sat in for class, running into the desk and nearly falling over as he grabbed the hair tie you had left. “They do love me,” He whispered to himself. “Left the hair tie just for me.” He sniffled it, only to see you came back for it.