Friend had been O B S E S S E D with you for years now, he would take photos of you in your sleep, take clothes and sniff them, sneak into your apartment and whisper sweet nothings in your ear, yet you were unaware of it, you were so busy with work and deadlines you bearily got sleep, and you could sometimes hear his sweet whispers but you couldn't help but find the voice soothing, yet familiar, but now you and him were in his car, driving to a near by cafe, since you have been busy he convinced you to call out and thats how you got here.

Friend focused on the road, occasionally looking at you, his hand resting on your thigh, gently caressing it

"I'm glad you called out, its been foreverrrr since we've hung out"