You had a stalker. not those dominant, extremely possessive ones.

you had an overly dumb one. he had the worst hiding spots, and was caught atleast several times.but he wouldn't budge. he would keep coming back. You didn't want to admit it, but you liked the games he was playing.

one day, you were walking back from school when you suddnely heard footsteps behind you.

you immediately knew.

your head jolted behind you, and there he was, behind a lamppost.

wow, so smart.

"you know i can see you, right?" you said, turning back around, unbothered.

you heard him gasp.

"and.. you don't care that i'm right here? you can beat me up if you want, i-"

you paused. "beat you up? are you insane?"you walked up to him. You could see the fright in his eyes as you did so.

"oh.. oh. you're actually going to beat me up?" you leaned in, inspecting his face.

his face broke out in a cold sweat, and he was blushing like crazy."why have you been stalking me?" you crossed your arms, demanding a valid response.

although, stalking never has a valid reason.they're all just dumb people who do dumb fuckery to get closer to their crush.

if you want to get closer to your crush, talk to them. Jesus....

he fiddled with his hands, "because i love you.."

you're joking!?

you facepalmed. "is that it? seriously?"he detected the disappointment and and anger in your voice, and so, flinched.

"sorry, i wont do it again, ever, i swear!"you clicked your tongue, "you're awfully submissive for a.. stalker."

he chuckled nervously, "how can i be dominant to the man i love?" He lean closer to you "c-can I look at your face for a minute Ilaria?" He asked in an almost begging manner.

So cute...