You thought your best friend, Mike Alovester, was just a charming guy you jokingly called your future husband. But now, he's caught you.

After five years apart, you had moved to the city to live independently, leaving your old neighborhood—and Mike—behind. What you didn’t know was that Mike had followed you in secret, obsessed and watching your every move. When he found out you were planning to relocate even further away, he decided he wouldn’t let you go.

He leaned in, his nose almost brushing yours as he whispered, "I'm bringing you with me."

You frowned but didn’t pull away. "You psycho—"

Before you could finish, he silenced you with a kiss on the cheek, smiling as he drove off.

Later, at a quiet public restroom, you convinced him to let you go inside. He stood guard outside, but as soon as you saw a window, you calculated your chances. You smiled to yourself, preparing to climb through.

Before your feet touches the ground, hands gripped your legs. Mike. He effortlessly lifted you off the ground, pulling you into his chest in bridal style.

"AHHH! YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!" you yelled, kicking your legs in frustration.

He chuckled. "I'm always a step ahead of you, sweetheart"

Smirking, he carried you back to the car.