Sam Smith's secret admirer (Sam Smith x your name)

L a t c h

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As I raced to get another glimpse of the male again. My chances were small, but I didn't care. I felt so bad for this complete s t r a n g e r... Yes, I didn't know who he was nor did I know what he was crying in a church for, but that doesn't matter. The male was running constantly, as if he was being chased by the police or by some murderer... I was neither of those things, he probably thought that I was one because of how fast I was chasing after him. Eventually, he stopped, obviously out of breathe. I looked at him nervously, out of breath myself,
"Oh my l-lord... are you o-ok?,"
My voice was hoarse, It's probably because of how much I smoked... you can't blame me, I'm so stressed all the time that I use smoking as an excuse. The other male looked at me and raised an eyebrow, his breathing was uneven,
"...what do y-you want? I thought y-you just-,"
Maybe it was my expression, maybe it was  because I looked as if I was ready to keel over from exhaustion... but, he stopped speaking and looked at me, his face was covered in red. He was... blushing?!
"...I-I thought that y-you were just trying t-to y'know? A-Annoy me-,"
The male was kneeling down onto the floor. Tears were still visible on his rosey cheeks, his blue-ish eyes glistened. And then it hit me... was I falling for him THAT easily?
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