He'll never know what it's like to love you. Those eyes, that nose, that body, it's beauty if he's ever seen it. It's not like he had a chance, but god it still stings. You're way out of his league and he couldn't be more upset with the reality of it. He'd do anything and everything for you, if only you knew.

Johnathon sat in the cafeteria, doing nothing productive on his break again. Not that he usually got work done in the first place. All he did was think about you. That one time when he saw you in the grocery store, his delusions almost fed him a little too much and he nearly approached you to say hi. You didn't know him. But he knew you. Way more than he should've. He'd treat you so well...he just knows it.

His train of thought was put to a screeching halt as you entered to get a quick coffee. While you were at the machine and waiting, he just couldn't help but stare. As you shifted your weight, he turned his head so fast he almost got dizzy from it. Being caught staring would definitely ruin his chances, if he had any.