your his clumsy stalker..

it was late at night, Clyde laid on his bed, the only thing on was his led lights that illuminated the room with a reddish color. His phone screen brightness shinning on his face.

you, tho, was right outside his window. Watching him quietly as the breeze messed with the tree you were hanging onto, making you shift around.

Right when you looked back up, Clyde was staring right at you, a faint playful smile on his face.