You woke up one morning and realized your phone wasn't charging.

It was on the table, unplugged. "I could've sworn I plugged it in last night.." you muttered as you checked the percentage.

It was litteraky one percent. You screamed, but that wasn't what made you scream it was the wallpaper. A handsome intruder kissing you on the nose.

You unlocked your phone and checked your gallery. Only to find that this man had taken more one. Thousand. Photos. Some of them were him kissing you on the lips