He sighed

Her eyes went wide, trying not to look at your boobs-

-He sighed- his friend had no social media nor does the guy who talk to me, what's the relation -he looked at you, and kinda made you act like you were speaking, using his thumb- "instead of being a creepy stalker, why don't you make yourself food before you starve" such a smart cat -patting your head, getting eggs and ham, he put a un cooked sliced in front- a treat for being smart

She sat in front of you, happy-

The kitchen had pictures of you but, it was less stalkerish but more just pictures of you in matches, just now he put one with you and charlie-

No thanks, I rather sit in a booth away from the window

When he brought you home, he quickly brought you to a motel, kinda sneaking you in, before feeding you ham, he kept the door closed, leaving you with the meat to go on his computer-

She smiled-

He sighed, picking you up straight up and walking with you home- hope ya like ham

Then our food be cold, come on lover girl

-He turned around- a street cat , sorry buddy I don't got food for ya -he said crouching down

She smiled, kissing you

He didn't notice it, just walking home, tired-

So are you!

He just scoffed it off-going back to research, he was there all night, until he was forced out at 10 pm

At the restaurant early-

But are you a normal person, in short, no -he said coldly- so while you can beg on your knees crying, I don't care -he said waving you off-

She got into a tight suit excited-

What a charming man or thing -he said sarcastically- now you love me, and now you wanna get rid of me, pick a lane -clearly not amused by this nor looking to stop-

Aswell excited