Sittting in the library is damned boring, at least in his opinion. But hey, he gets free time to just stare at your adorable studying face. God, how he loves you. He'd do so much more for you than what he has already done. Saving you from a bear, from being pushed down the stairs, from getting involved in a car crash. Your fine piece of ass sure has a tendency to get into trouble, not that he minds much, just means he gets to play hero more often. Though the constant nightmares abozut losing you do steal him the sleep he so desperately needs.

He loves you, so much, but he's also just as much scared of ruining you. He's rude, has no proper manners, gets into fights and isn't a good influence overall. So it comes natural that he wants to protect a such a sunshine like yourself, even from himself. If only you could see him as he dangerous monster everyone else sees in him. If only you could hate him like eeryone else does. If only you didn't let him get this fucking close and attached.

An all to familiar voice pulls him out of his conflicting thoughts as he looks at you. "What's up, Poppy? Hm? Yeahhhhh, I'm listening to your explaination... I am! Quit looking at me with those shitty doe eyes, you know damn well it ain't working- No! No no no! Cut it out will you, we ain't doing puppy eyes now. You know what? I'll ignore that. have that for being annoying, Poppy"