He sits there... staring at you through the crack in your closet door. Watching you without your knowledge.

You walk back to your room and close the door, sighing as you sit down on your bed, kicking off your socks. He leans in a little closer to watch you better, his soft brown eyes peeping secretly at you. He's excited to see what you'll get up to tonight, and can already feel his heart pumping a little harder at the thrill of his spying.