♡Are you the one♡ yandere Atsushi Nakajima x reader

♡chapter one♡

A frustrated sigh left your lips. "Really another one" you looked at the letter angrily. You're friend patted you on your back. Some of your hair bounce with the impact of her hand.

"Stop being so grumpy about it, anybody would die to get love letters" she said, a smile playing at her lips. You sighed whilst folding your arms. The letter being slightly crushed in the process.

"I know, I know but it's just so weird" you spoke out with an un settled voice, looking off to the side of your friend. You furrowed your eyebrows, looking off into the distance you saw a boy staring at you.

Once he noticed you looking his way, he nervously sped walked away. "What a weirdo" you huffed, shaking off the weird feeling you got. Kana put her hand to her hips and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Were you even listening to me" she picked up her voice. Her eye's looked over at your distracted figure. "Uh, I'm sorry what did you say" you said sounding unsure of your words.

Kana shook her head, she took her hands off from her waist and folded her arms. "What am I going to do with you" she sighed out, closing her eyes then reopening them in the process of her sigh.

"Sorry, but there was this weirdo staring at me" you nervously said, knowing kana would freak out whilst squealing. She's such a weird fangirl sometimes.
Her eye's widen before returning back to their normal size. A smirk pulled at her lips. "Oh really, you think it's your secret admirer" she teased waving a finger In your face.

You slightly scoffed at her accusation. "Maybe" well he was staring at you. You shook off the thought. "I don't know, all I know was, he was creepy" you shivered at the thought of being watched.

"Well do you wanna stay over at my place tonight" Kana sent a smile at you. Her kindness made you smile as well. "Sure I don't see why not" you answered with a shrug of your shoulders.

"Great" her voice boomed out.

After the friendly moment you had with your friend, you both went your separate ways back to your assigned classrooms.

But during the teachers lecture you weren't paying attention, your mind was somewhere else. Mainly on the letters and presents you get every day.

At first you thought they were cute, and you loved them but overtime they overbearing. So now you have a whole box in your closet where you put everything you get. Sometimes you even throw them away, but you ended up feeling bad.

You were swiftly shot out of your thoughts by the bell ringing. Students instantly started to pack up their belongings.
Although the students were leaving the teacher still babbled on.

You stood up to your full hight and begun to also pack up your things. All while being watched by a certain white haired boy, from the back.

His breath hitched when he saw you lean over to grab something, giving him a clear view of your behind. His eye's lingered on you while you left the classroom. Noticing he was alone in the room with the teacher he too packed up his things, then proceeded to leave.

"I can't believe she thinks I'm a weirdo" his voice came out quiet. He was a little embarrassed you caught him staring, he really did deserve the title 'weirdo'.

Well at least he hoped you liked the letter he gave you. You looked sad the day before so he wanted to write something so you could cheer up. But instead you were angry about it, and you didn't even open it.

You truly had hurt his feelings.