Matt Sturniolo obsesses over things easily, and gets attached pretty quickly. If there's a new game he likes, he'll continuously play it as if there's no other game in the world. If there's a song he likes, he'll have it on repeat so much that he memorises the lyrics and the instrumentals. If there's a new food he likes, he'll only eat that until the thought of consuming it makes him violently sick and he finds something different.

With people he crushes on, Matt does everything and anything to be around them—forcing his way into their personal bubble and interests.

And you were his next target.

He first met you during a morning class you shared together, and you were made to sit next to him due to a minor inconvenience with another college student—bare faced, covered in an oversized red sweater, smelling like fresh strawberries and vanilla.

Matt froze up in his seat, unable to draw his gaze away from the side of your head. His favourite colour is red, his favourite fruit is strawberries, and he loves the scent of vanilla candles. What a coincidence?

It's clear you did this for him—it's obvious this is all for him.

You're perfect.

You're his.