Jeffmads Oneshots

Stalker James

James POV

I (creepily) watched outside my window as the boy ran past me with his regular purple sweats, earbuds in and his curly hair going up and down in a tight ponytail.

For the past four months, he has been running past my house every Tuesday and Wednesday by 8:34pm. It's not creepy that i watch him, if anything its healthy that i see someone in the neighborhood at least try to keep their body looking good.

And boy did his body look good. Those muscles when stretched, those legs that looked better than any female and male legs ive seen, and oh his chest....

I blushed and quickly shook out all those thoughts. Now you may be wondering why i never talk to this fine looking man. It's because i have severe social anxiety and never really get out of the house that often.

Aaron, my roomate, doesn't care that i stay in our apartment all the time. He gets the groceries and nesesary items, i sometimes come along with him.

As i watched the guy run around the corner i hear a voice behind me, "Um, mind telling me why you are on the floor?"

I look up to see Aaron and quickly get up, "U-um i slipped and uh, yeah," i stuttered. God i hate when i stutter, it makes me feel so weak and helpless.

Aaron smirked at me, "Has lover boy come running past you yet?"

I immediantly blush and manage out a quiet, "Yeah."

Aaron just chuckled and shook his head, "You know, you won't go anywhere with just sitting here watching him forever. You should talk to him, he looks approuchable from the feiw times ive seen him."

I stared at Aaron for a moment in complete shock, he has never given me advice before, or said anything like that to me before.

Aaron rolled his eyes as i remained silent staring at him, "Look im just tired of seeing you go all yandere mode on him."

I nodded my head, embarassed that he knew about me watching the guy,"A-alright. Ill try tomorrow."

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The next morning was gut wrenching. I woke up, brushed my teeth, put on the most decint clothes i had on, paced around my room until who knows when, then stayed near the window, waiting.

I was hoping that he wouldn't come joking today, like maybe he just felt too tired and wouldn't come. But my wish went down the gutter once i saw a bouncy, curly, ponytail heading my way.

Aaron, who i didnt know was waiting behind me, pushed me out the door, gave a thumbs up, then slammed the door shut.

That fucker, i thought to myself. I glanced at the guy to find he was almost right by me. My heart was beating a million miles a second, my hands were sweaty, my breathing came in short intakes and outtakes.

I felt myself blush as he got closer, i had never seen him this up close but damn, he was even better up close!

As he approuched me, earbuds blazing and eyes straight ahead of him, fear got the best of me and i headed back home. But unfortunately for me, my foot got stuck in a crack on the road, and the mystery man came barreling into me.

We both feel on the ground with me squeling and him, widening his eyes and.....holding me?

Wait, what?! I thought to myself as i felt a soft cushion instead of hard ground. I opened my eyes to see that i was on top of the man and he had his arms around me.

Oh, he was protecting me. You stupid fucking idiot stop stsring at him and move! I thought to myself angrily trying to move off him.

Before i could move though, the man looked up at me and chuckled, "You know, that kinda hurt but its fine now that i have a hottie on me."

.............HOLD THE PHONE, i blushed a deep red crimson and thst earned me a hearty laugh from the man under me.

He helps me up and smiles at me, "Listen, sorry for running into you, my names Thomas," he says holding out his hand.

I shakely take it and mumble out, "James."

He shakes my hand and holds it longer than neccessary, "Well ive gotta go, but if you need me, heres my number," he says this handing me a piece of paper.

I stare at it with wide eyes then stare at his smiling face, "See you around, cutie," he winks and then heads off, like nothing happened.

I slowly walk toward my apartment, i pass Aaron and his questions, i walk into my room, fall on my bed, and scream.

I scream and laugh into my pillows until my throught goes sore. I keep glancing at the piece of paper in my hand and end up a blushing and giggling mess.

I then fall asleep with the thought of his hand holding mine.

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A/N guess who came back?? Yeah its me. Anyways im making a Billdip story and it would mean so much to me if you checked it out. Also if you enjoyed this chapter please leave a like or comment, it really helps.

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