Philophobia (Yandere! Sugawara X Reader)

| Part XXII: For You |

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I had the strangest morning.

Aside from (Y/N) and her meltdown, I had something else to deal with. Three problems, in fact. I had my family, (Y/N) and Hinata, and now this.

Everything was piling on top of each other. One after the other. But I was barely bothered by it. What bothered me was /this/.

What was I looking at? There was a mess. A mess that made me freeze up for a moment too long. There were images of me either loving (Y/N) from a distance, or of me terrorizing and chasing Nana.

How did they get their hands on these? Or better yet... Who was stalking me?

I was fortunate to have told (Y/N) to leave me before class. Otherwise, she would have saw the truth. I exhaled, shakily, before crouching and reaching for the photos on the floor around me. They fell out of my locker.

There were a few people that gave me funny looks, but the majority of the crowd around me didn't bother to look or help out.

I was infuriated. Well... beyond that.

Someone is close enough to me to know the truth about me―And who's to say there weren't any more images?

With clenched hands, the paper folded and crinkled in my grasp. It took every drop of self-control to keep myself from shouting out of frustration and punching the next person passing me.

"I can't get a break..." I heaved breaths, gradually calming my mind.

I needed to remain neutral. For (Y/N)'s sake. It had been likely that the asshat was watching me now.

Placing the pictures back inside my locker, tucked away inside a book on quadratics― I figured that no one would touch it as long as it was there.

I slowly began to shut it, feeling as though I'd been shovelling a hole for myself to fall in.

My thoughts were elsewhere. Certainly not focused on the two that'd approached me. Hinata was even snapping at me.

"Oh wow, you were really out of it. Weren't you?" He asked me. And I recognized the worry on his features.

I then nodded towards him, while taking my hand and rubbing the nape of my neck. "Yeah. I guess I was a little bothered by something."

The other who had been accompanying him this morning was not Kageyama, but Airi. It was odd to see the two together. And before I could even pass them skeptic looks, the brown-haired girl crouched and swiped up an envelope.

"Morning, Sugawara! This was on the floor by your foot. Is it yours?" It may have been. So ultimately, I decided to take it just to be safe... and I was very thankful that it hadn't been a picture. "It looks important..." She pursued.

"Yeah! It's in a red envelope and all. Maybe... a love letter?" Hinata teased, a little. He was wearing fascination, curiosity and envy, but I was certainly too serious and too busy for jokes at the moment. So instead of playing along, I glared.