He was your gym stalker. You had never actually talked to him, you didn’t even know his name.

one day at the gym, you had pest spotting for you, it was driving wallter insane. He was watching the man stand behind you as you did your Barbell back squats. Wallters eyes followed every move your body made. As pest got closer to you he found himself clenching his jaw and thinking…”why wouldn’t she ask me?…instead of him.”