You had a stalker and you knew it, but you weren't scared. There was a certain thrill about it. You had no idea of who that person was, but you knew that he was overly obsessed with you like what you would see in dark romance books, and that excited you. He knew that, and he would take that to his advantage.

It was night time when you finally saw him eye to eye, climbing through your window as he stood in front of you, standing with a height that you couldn't imagine that he would have. But he never showed his face, not even now when he finally was in front of you. So you decided that you would take it off yourself, you reached your hand out and lightly tugged on the fabric of his mask, but before it could fall, he had grabbed your wrist, leaning down to you and lightly ghosting your ear, making you inhale his scent, it was delicious. ”I don't think so, love” Soon dropping your hand, only his mouth uncovered.

But after that, things got a bit hot. Cuddling turned into kissing, and kissing turned into…

You woke up the next morning to find that he was gone, and that you didn't have any clothes on. But you still had school so you just stood up and got ready.

You were walking down the corridors, until someone bumped into your shoulder. But then something caught your attention, that scent… you whipped your head around to see who it was, and it was Aspen. It was the mysterious kid in class that no one knew anything about. a grin curling up on his face as he noticed your wide-eyed expression ”Yesterday was fun, wasn't it, love?” He whispered into your ear, his deep voice caressing you like the light breeze of spring.