Danger

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Heya guys it's been a while! I've been busy working on my other two stories on my main wattpad account - @nebbiek00 . Well I hope this doesn't disappoint you, oh and I changed the title and cover of this book thingy.

Enji turned around again. He was sure someone was following him. He could feel their intense glare, burning into his flesh. He sighed and face-palmed at his own paranoia and continued to jog.

It has been like this for a while now, Enji goes places with his friends or just on his own and he always gets the feeling he's being watched.

When he got home, he changed out of his jogging gear and took a shower. Again, he felt as if he was being watched. He could feel the same intense stare he had felt earlier on. He had a reflex and covered his crotch. He shook the feeling off and continued to wash himself.

After the shower he got dressed and texted Ako, his best friend, that he was heading out now. They were going to the cinema to see Godzilla. He slipped on some plain skinny jeans and a random jumper. He dried his damp hair and brushed it. He then headed out.

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He checked his watch. '8.40. The movie started in ten minutes. Where the hell is Ako? He said he was already here.' He thought and bit his lower lip. Again he felt that same feeling of being watched. He shivered slightly and turned around. He sighed in relief. It was just Ako. "What am I not want you wanted to see?" Ako pouted and asked. He then chuckled, "Let's go". He handed him popcorn and they headed in.

They sat down beside a cute boy with glasses. Enji couldn't help but smile a bit. "Sorry" Enji said to the boy and then asked, "Is anyone sitting here?"

Enji couldn't help but stare at the cute boy as he answered, "N-no" he mumbled gently. Enji grinned and took the seat beside the boy. "What's your name?" he asked casually.

"Robert" the boy gently replied. Robert was a small thing, about half the size of Enji. He also couldn't help but notice that he wasn't Japanese. Well duh, his name was Robert. Of course he wasn't Japanese. He also had mousy brown hair and brith blue eyes. He gently pushed up his glasses and turned back to the film. "Yours?" Robert asked quietly, "Enji".

Enji also noticed that Robert had been shifting around uncomfortably in his seat and going to the bathroom a lot. Enji decided to follow Robert into the bathroom, when he told Ako his decision he replied with, "Totally not creepy at all. Nope not at all". Enji sighed and headed into the bathroom anyway.

"Hey are you okay?" He asked and knocked on the bathroom stall which was the only one currently in use. No answer. He knocked again. "Robert?" He listened intently. He heard moaning. Not just any moaning, sensual moaning. Enji blushed and stood back away from the door. He really wanted to lean in and listen more. Which he did. This time, he heard his name being whimpered.

Enji leaned in closer and accidentally opened the door.

Enji blushed madly as he laid eyes on a sperm covered Robert. Robert gasped and his eyes widened. His automatic response was to hide everything he's got. Enji closed the door behind him and licked it. He stepped closer to Robert and blushed even more.

"W-we only just met...how could you...?" He trailed off. Robert blushed darkly, "You may have just met me but I've known you for a very very long time".

"H-how?" Enji asked curiously,

"I stalk you"

Thank you for reading another oneshot of mine! Hope you enjoyed! please comment and don't forget to rate!

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