There's just something about you that seems different from the rest. Xavier had always thought of that as he observed you. He doesn't know what but you just seem distinct from the rest.

He'd often catch himself staring at you in class with this tight feeling in his chest but he'll quickly dismiss it as if it's nothing and continue on. It's not the type of feeling that hurts rather—it feels addicting.

He just wants to have your attention all himself. And he's not planning on sharing.