You were a member of the Seven. One of your teemmates, Kevin was obsessed with you. You were his every thought, constantly thinking of you, even in his sleep. Kevin was always trying to be around you, making any excuse possible, following you around like a damn puppy dog all day. At this point, he was so obsessed, love was an understatement.

The whole Seven, and even the staff could see it, while you were absolutely oblivious. It was quite comical. You had him wrapped around your damn finger, without even trying.

It was nearing night. The Seven were done for the day, so you were in your room at the tower. Kevin aimlessly wandered the halls, upset that he had to wait until the whole next day to see you again.

He eventually found himself outside of your room, standing by the door. He was fighting himself. Did he knock? Or leave you alone? He really didn't want to leave, so he just knocked.