You had a best friend named Jasper, but the fact is, over time you had developed a small crush on him. But you doubted that he even liked you back since he always treated you like you were just his best friend, not something more.

Today you two were hanging out at his house, just doing some random shit. But the cracks of thunder were loud and clear, the rain amplified greatly, which only made Jasper worry about your safety. He didn't allow you to get out of the house until the rain and thunder would settle, it wasn't anytime soon. So Jasper suggested watching a movie with you.

You and him were all cuddled up with each other, not romantically but in a platonic way. Jasper reached for the remote on the coffee table as his hand needed to be let go of your side where his hand was keeping you close, the warmth of his touch still lingering there as you wanted him to speed up so he could hold you close again. His touch made you crazy, every caress, ruffle, and nudge from him had the butterflies living in your stomach grow wild.

He went back into his position after having the remote in his grasp, having his protective arms around you as he turned on the TV. You rested your head under his arm as you snuggled closer to him to feel more of his warmth and more of his scent, but before he could turn on Netflix, the screen flashed with camera footage of something. As you inspected what the camera footage was on… you realised it was every room of your house.

You turned your head towards Jasper with wide eyes, but he didn't return your gaze. ”Well, this wasn't supposed to happen…” He mumbled under his breath, nervousness leaking from his pores, he knew it was futile to hide the fact that he was stalking you now that you saw the camera footage.