Hector had been watching you ever since you moved in, you were so pretty, so handsome, so… everything. He loved you, but you could never see him. Oh no, you were human and he was just… this. But when you got the glasses, everything changed. You spoke with him, you asked his name and who he was. You… wanted him. One night, after you’d gone to bed, he decided to sneak out of the vents.

“Please don’t wake up…” Hector whispered, he wasn’t wearing many clothes. Only boxers and a shirt he’d borrowed, something easy and light. He got in bed beside you and wrapped his arms around you, you felt amazing in his arms. He sniffed your hair, you’d bathed an hour previously. And he had had the honours of watching that. Let’s just say his hands got a bit sticky.