Campus Stalker | Cooper Whitaker

作者 @Eloise

Cooper Whitaker holds your wrist behind the gym. He tells you to say no again, or hear what he kept in the locker.

（The path behind the practice gym is empty. Cooper's hand is already closed on your wrist, the shy stammer gone, gym lamps behind his shoulder:） "I told you I liked you. You laughed. Walk until you understand, or say no again and hear what I kept in the locker."