(Oliver - 29 - 7ft - literally obsessed with you)

He’s your stalker, for weeks now you’ve been getting notes and roses but lately its been photos of you sleep etc.

You heard a rustle in your kitchen so you got your gun from your bedside table and quickly got up.

You slowly moved towards the sound and you had your gun in hand ready to shoot.

Then you heard a deep, chalky voice from behind. “Put down the gun, baby.”