Sighing you tiredly made yourself walk home. You live in a beautiful home despite your surroundings, but you always were happy feeling yourself accompanied by the very one presence of a murderous clown. It was really fun! He kept you laughing and occasionally blushing by his compliments. You were soon finding yourself having fuzzy feelings around him.
It was rare, you were cold to anyone but him. He gave you a shine when he was with you. Making your day better even if he murdered someone on the spot. You laughed, remembering your first encounter. He was quite confused about your presence but secretly admired you for some reason. After you found out that he stalked you, he was oddly nice despite you being paranoid as he followed you around. Smiling you made your way inside your house, obviously knowing he is there. He greeted you with a smile asking how your day was.
You replied with a 'same as usual' but smiled meaning to reconfirm to him that you were fine. He seemed to be happier than usual. But you didn't mind as he quietly hugged you from behind. You didn't know why, but somehow he would always tame you in to receiving his unexpected hugs. You took time to get used to them, but you did admit that you were always fond of his hugs.
