Bandages (Yanderes X Reader)

Clay

You make eye contact, and freeze. The male seems familiar, but you don't give much thought to it.

Whipping around, your face burning hot, "Sorry! I didn't realize!" You squeak, fumbling with your shirt hem.

"Are you alright?" He says, a gentle look of concern passing over his relatively bored features. You nod, and quickly turn tail to run out of the bathroom.
Unbeknownst to you, the male had opened his mouth to speak, but never got the chance to.

Ren Fuhashi POV

"Fuhashi, are you alright?" A certain pale blonde says, stopping at the entrance of the cafeteria. Ren's eyes are trained on where you usually have sat, his navy orbs sparking in frustration when he sees a group of freshmen where you usually are.

The icy claws of fear tangle themselves around his gut, his mind immediately forging the worst scenario. Did the Akuma clan find you? Did you get hurt between periods? Are you with someone else?

One of his fears is confirmed when he sees your h/c head by Remi Oliver. Ren's face crinkles in distaste, seeing Remi look at you with a pink hue beginning to tint his pale cheeks.

No. No. Not like this.  He thinks, ferociously slamming down onto a table. A couple looks up, startled from their lunch. The green eyed boy glares from behind Ren, and immediately the couple scrambles up, opening up the view to the table with just Remi sitting, poking at his food.

Y/n...why are you doing this?
Ren is so riled up that he forgets his cool demeanor, storming from the cafeteria without a second thought.

Not you, not after all the people he has lost. He deserves to at least keep you, his angel, his desire, his... everything. He knows that after all these years you won't remember him, since he hardly remembers himself. However, his itching to finally hold you is becoming too much.

You promised.

━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

"Rennn!" A small version of you whimpers, holding up your hand. Ren, with a loving look on his face, the devotion far too deep for either to understand, playfully rolls his eyes.

"Y/n, it's just a cut." Ren carefully wraps a bandaid onto your finger, after pulling it from his pocket.

"When we live together, you won't have to do paper crafts." He states proudly, glancing around the classroom.

A silver haired boy glares at Ren, who gives a glare back. Turning back to you, he puts clay ring into your palm.

"You will be Mother and I will be Father. We will have a wedding with a cake." He states, rather in a matter of fact manner.

"Why?" You say, putting the ring on your head, not listening at all. Ren's face forms into a quick frown.

"Because you will promise. " Ren's fists clench at the idea of you not being with him.

You shrug, "Okie dokie". A satisfied smile tugs at Ren's mouth corners.

However, the following week, Ren was sent to boarding school.

━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

Ren enters the bathroom, his nose crinkling when he smells vomit. Dry hacks fill the air, and he rolls his eyes as he quickly does his business.

However, once he leaves his stall, his eyes widen when he sees you, with your eyes squeezed shut, washing your face.

His heart palpitating, he takes in your figure. You haven't been so close to him in so long, it takes all of his control to not wrap his arms around you.

Concern strikes Ren once he realizes that it was you in the stall. A million thoughts begin racing through his mind, from a fever to food poisoning, to morning sickness.

Wait what?

He is snapped out of his spiraling thoughts when you make eye contact with him in the mirror. He watches as your eyes go wide, and your back quickly straightens up.

"Sorry! I didn't realize!" You fumble, and Ren can feel his cheeks reddening, matching the desire swirling in his chest.

"Are you alright?" He says. I would die if something happened to you.

He watches you leave, so quickly, like a shower of rain on a hot day. He purses his lips, the hole in his chest that you left nearly crippling the ravenette.