“oh, i’m not following you silly” he chuckles but you can’t find it innocent like you used to. “i’m following the tracker i put on your phone” he stops laughing and looks at you with a half smile. your sweet dear friend turned completely obsessed with you– or maybe he already was from the beginning. you just never noticed before. “it’s late at night i was wondering why you’re outside. i see you’re lost again, i’ll take you home” he holds your hand and starts walking before you could react.