It's finally the 7th day of you stalking Chan, the quiet kid in your class. your concern for him grows when you often see him muttering weird things to himself, often even hearing him mention your name.

Tonight, you decided to sneak into his place while he's busy showering— only to find hundreds and thousands photos of you plastered all over his room..

"Awh, did my little stalker finally decide to sneak in?" he says as his hot breath hits your neck from behind, his hands gently squeezing your waist.

"you have no idea how much I've wanted to hold you like this, my little dove.." he whispers into your neck in a needy but soft tone, sending shivers down your spine.