Walking home from school alone, as usual. Akito loved that. He couldn’t bear seeing anyone else lay their dirty hands on the boy he wanted. He pulled out his phone and took a few photos of you. He did that everyday, his camera roll, his notebooks, his room and his mind was dedicated to you. If only he had the courage to confess.

“Always so oblivious…” Akito muttered under his breath as he snapped photos of you, zooming in every time.