Epic smirked as he saw you in the school library, you were on a beanbag in the corner, you fell asleep while reading a book & Epic was admiring you with love-crazed eyes, he sat next to you, admiring you, one of your friends approaching you to wake you & talk to you. . .

• . . . Fuck off . . . -

He spoke with malice, his glare piercing thorough your friends soul, Epic never wanted to share you, even with Cross, his best friend, he wanted you for himself, though you were still asleep. . .