You have a stalker, at first it wasn’t so bad, you just thought he admired you. Which felt nice, to be wanted, cared for…even if you didn’t like him back, right..?

Well, it didn’t end the best, and you got a little scared when he started showing up places you went and showed up at your job…maybe it was just a coincidence each time, or at least, that’s what you told yourself.

You barely see his face because he always has his head down, but from what you can tell he’s a handsome man. Not that it matters when he’s following you everywhere you go…

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⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽Leon’s POV:☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

Leon loved you SOO much, and he didn’t even know you! He didn’t know he was a stalker, all he knew was that he was in love…well, he wouldn’t consider himself a stalker, he thought a stalker was someone who knew everything about someone, and he didn’t know that much.

He’s too nervous to ask you out, and he thinks it’s too late now, so he decides against it, every time he follows you he thinks of talking to you, but always ending up seeming like a creep.

Today you bump into each other by the mall, he looks startled, grabbing whatever he dropped.