Sweet Melodies (Itachi yandere x reader) modern

Part 17

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It was morning...you have been preparing breakfast again, while thinking of what happened in the past few days.
Itachi seemed to like how you started to treat him recently a lot, he looked as if he is falling in your trap easily. Something else, he is still too kind to you, and never pushing you more, letting you be at ease.

You placed the tea pot on the table and headed to his room to wake him up. You knocked gently receiving no answer from him, you then opened the door and entered.
He was still sleeping in his bed, again, he was shirtless, but this time you didn't feel annoyed about it, or ar least pretended to ignore it, it is just how he prefers to sleep apparently.

"Itachi...wake up...", you called shaking him softly, making sure your hand is on the blanket. It didn't take you more effort to wake him, he soon started to stir in his place then slowly opened his eyes, truth be told...his eyes are another unique universe of beauty...

"Good morning, [name]", he muttered, sitting up in bed. Now that he's awake, you need to leave this room soon, you want him to think you're accepting him and all, but you also want to keep limits between you and him, you don't want him to get too close.
"Breakfats is ready", you said as then you turned around about to leave, when he quickly caught your wrist.
"Why the rush for?", he asked, his silky hair falling loose as his bangs framed his face.
"I'm hungry to be honest. Get ready and come to the dinning room", you said, slipping your hand in a gentle away from his hand then exiting the room.

You left the room leaving him alone, he smiled a little you. He got up, put his hair into a bun then made his way to the bathroom to take a refreshing shower.
Breakfast was as calm as always, or at least, since you have started working on your plan to make Itachi fall in your trap.
After breakfast, you headed back to your room, Itachi didn't ask you to join him in the art room since he also had some works to do in his office.

Once in your room, you sat down on the couch and grabbed your notebook, trying to write down the melody for the song you and Itachi were composing. You looked at the window and sighed...why no one had some to rescue you until now? Why no one could have found you? Was Itachi right? They forgot about you? Is it over?!

You sighed again, you looked at your notebook scribbling more musical notes down, erasing some, adding more, until you would find the right melody for it...
You put the notebook after a while and stretched, you need to do something else for a change, and why not work more on your plan with Itachi?

Itachi made sure the door was locked as he walked to his desk and took a seat, getting ready for his meeting with Shisui.

"So, for how long do you plan to work from there Itachi?"
"Permanently", Itachi responded calmly with a smirk, surprising his cousin.
"What?! Come on, you must be kidding"
"Shisui, I told you I find my comfort here. But I will still be coming to the city from to time to time, I have to", Itachi said.
"At least let me know your location, I might pay you a visit, and who knows? Maybe I'd like to live there too", Shisui said the last part jokingly with a chuckle.
"No, forget it Shisui. I came here to be on my own in the first time", Itachi replied calmly, but seriously.

"Fine. By the way Itachi, they still didn't find a trace of [name]", Shisui said, opening another subject with his cousin.
"Who's [name] again?", Itachi said, slightly furrowing his eyebrow, as if he had never heard of you.
"You know! [Name]!!", Shisui exclaimed.
"Ah, the singer, I see...I thought they found her already", Itachi said with a sigh.
"No, still no sign of her, not even a dead body...", Shisui trailed off in a sad voice.
"I don't think the police are doing their job well, they should have already found her by now", Itachi said firmly, annoyed that no one could found you.

"I don't know...some times I think it's like you said before...she disappeared on purpose to get more attention", Shisui said, while Itachi kept his cool.
"Maybe. She is a celebrity after all, she should worry about her popularity. Anyway, if there's anything I can help with, let me know", Itachi replied calmly making his cousin sigh.
"Sure. Well Itachi, I gotta go now, your dad is putting all the pressure on me", Shisui said with a little chuckle as Itachi smiled.
"He sees you as his son, don't be disappointed about it"
"I never said I am, well, farewell Itachi"
"Goodbye, Shisui"
And with that, their conversation has been over.

A while after Itachi finished the chat with his cousin, he heard a knock on the door.
'[Name]?!', he thought to himself, feeling glad you wanna see him, but also a bit worried, hoping that it is not about a problem or that you're mad at him for staying in his office leaving you alone.

He unlocked the door and found you standing there, holding a tray in your hands with a cup of Hojicha sweet tea and some freshly made dango.
He was speechless, he kept gazing at them then back at you...is this real?!

"These are for you, Itachi", you said briefly, handing him the tray over.
You didn't leave right away, you stayed there, giving him some time to admire you and fall even more in love with you. That's it, turn his magic against him.
You then left as he said nothing, still speechless. He was still standing at the door looking at you walking away with your hair swaying behind your back as you then climbed the staircase and headed to your room.

"She is...unreal...perfect...", he muttered, looking down at the tray in his hands.
He never imagined this happening, you making his favorite dessert for him, without him even asking!!!

He walked back into his office, pushing the door with his feet getting it closed, then placed the tray of dango on the coffee table.
He sat down and took a bite. Not just made by you, not just looking delicious, but the taste was something he have never tried before, something he couldn't find even in the oldest and most famous traditional Japanese cafés.

You cook too well, especially traditional Japanese dishes. You like traditional instruments in music...you're too good for him, you match perfectly all his interests, you just make him like you even more and more...

For how long is he gonna endure this?