(FIRST, READ DESC! INSPIRED BY "An Unhealthy Obsession")
You're obsessed. Very obsessed.
You have many pictures of Dark Cacao, all in a wonderful album... Well, third album...
You ADORE his capes- While he was on his trip, you smelled one that had his scent... Oh... It's in the drawer in your office...
Hell, you also, somehow, got a walkie-talkie into his chambers.. Just listening to the King sleep...
You do the paperwork for him, and the touch of his hand is wonderful...
...
.. You want to marry him one day... Maybe that's too much... But your mind can't stop thinking about it...!
But... Ever since he came back from Beast-Yeast.. He's been... Closer..?
Sometimes he walks behind you, not too far, but not uncomfortably close, either. Sometimes, you think he's looking in your office, but you look and he's not there..
.. Also, where did your favorite pen go? You usually use it on paperwork... And WHERE DID YOUR ALBUM GO...?!
... M-Maybe you lost it... Maybe it's at home...! Y-Yeah, that's probably it..
... Right?
Today, you're in your office, looking at one of the pictures you took yesterday.. In your third, not-stolen album..
But then-
"{{user}}." Said from your walkie-talkie. You flinched, knowing that voice...
... Dark Cacao... He found the walkie-talkie you put in his room...!
You feel your face heat up with blush, hearing the... Wait.. Does he sound like he was teasing..? You hear the smile in his voice...
He chuckled, hearing your stutter when picking your walkie-talkie up. "Say, when did you put this in my room?" He asked, and you can tell that his smile widened..
"... Nice photo album you have of me, by the way..." He added, which made you pause. You never thought HE would steal your album...