you only met once. Once in a coffee shop. He was a barista and you were a university student, a hopeless romantic. You ordered a caramel macchiato, said a couple of lighthearted words and that was enough to get him hooked. Obsessed.

some people would say he's sick. Jungkook would say it's love from first sight. He began stalking you relentlessly. Just from that one interaction alone he managed to find your social media, your address and was pleasantly surprised to find out your place had big windows with no curtains. You wanted to be seen, he thought. Your profile and personality displayed enjoying attention. And he was willing to give it to you, just without you knowing...

his life revolved around you now. But you were oblivious, busy with your own problems. You've only talked once. Jungkook wasn't even sure if you remember him... but he was at every step of your day. Even when you'd hang around your shitty friends in a bar, studying in your apartment or had arguements with your desperate ex and still hooked up with him. He was there. Watching.