Bokuto Kotarou had been following you; you knew it just as well as everyone else on campus. Your friends were the only ones who agreed he was creepy, but he was so popular, everyone thought his crush was sweet. You could feel his eyes on you everywhere you went, but you could clearly hear his footsteps this time.

Suddenly, tired, you stopped in your tracks and spun around. He wasn’t even smart enough to keep his distance. His large frame was close behind. He froze, staring back heart eyed