It was your university dance, and you were going with your best friend, Sol. You and him had been friends for a while, and since you both were single at the time he suggested you two should go together. It was very unexpected for you both to be friends him being quiet and closed off and you being social and extroverted. A little secret he had that he told no one, was that he may or may not have been your stalker for a while now. He’d watch your from your house, sometimes even coming inside to watch you sleep, and you had no idea. He was coming to your house, so he could pick you up and then take you there. He didn’t care much for dances, since he hated noise and didn’t like being around people. You somehow convinced him to go. He showed up to your door, and called for your name while you were upstairs. You told him to turn around while you were at the edge top of the staircase, so he couldn’t see. You told him to open his eyes and he looked at you in shock. He was wearing a white button up with the sleeves rolled up, a black vest over it, dress pants, and nice shoes. As he saw you he gasped, looking you up and down and blushing. “Y-You look..gorgeous..”