𝟓𝟎% 𝐎𝐅𝐅!【✘MALE! YANDERE VARIOUS】(dom! reader)

3. "Why is he here?"

you hate it when you're right.

you glanced behind your back. yup, he's still here.

"don't ignore me!"

you're not, really. you just want to go home, man... maybe you shouldn't have stole those apples. is this karma? having to babysit some twelve year old for stealing food? that's a bit overkill.

"uuuuugh-- are you gonna leave me alone if i give you back your cousins?"

"number one, they are not my cousins! number two, that's what i was trying to tell you the enti--"

"shushu-shut your mouth. i get, it get. just leave me alone, geez you're like a child-- or something."

"we're both children!"

"eh...nah, you're more like an apple--"

"I AM NOT AN APPLE"

"that's what an apple disguised as human child would say!"

"are you seriously--" and he started going on a rant, on and on about how annoying you are. you're pretty sure he's letting out frustration tears. oofn you're starting to feel kinda bad... plus i'd be a bad look on you if someone we're to walk in and think you made some kid cry, even though they're probably right, it would still suck.

"siiiigh,"--("did you just say sigh!?")-"geez, i take it back- i take it back, ya ain't an apple. now leave me alone?"

he sniffled for a bit, agressively rubbing at his eyes, trying to make it look like he wasn't crying even though you just watched him do it.

"hmph... ya know what?" he sniffed, "i didn't even want it anyway..." and now instead of rubbing at his eyes he started to grumble and pout.

you looked at the sky, it's around two in the afternoon and you don't really feel like babysitting some kid, you sighed again and shoved all your apples except for one- into one arm.

"hey, red hair."

"what now? and my name isn't--" now you've got his attention, not much since he started going on another rant but good enough.

"catch." and lightly tossed an apple at him, like he was some sort of pidgeon you were feeding breadcrumbs.

"now shoo, go away. i have stuff to do." and walked home.

he started to munch on the apple as soon as you turned your back to him, but you can still hear the chewing as if you haven't moved an inch at all. you strained your ears a bit, you can hear gravel being kicked from behind, following you.

you really can't get rid of kids, they stick to you like glue -(ignoring the fact that your moms found you in some river, abandoned)- and they won't leave you alone. what the hell are you going to do now? maybe send him home?

"can you go home now since i gave you an apple?"

"i... i forgot the way back, i was too busy following you to remember where i was." the little twerp had the audacity to look embarassed.

you rubbed at your tearducts, how is he so calm about this? wouldn't his parent's be worried?

"... just let me put my apples away and i'll help."

thankfully he was quiet in your way back, the kid looked too ashamed to even speak, you don't know whether to feel bad for him or laugh. when you saw your house you were quick to tell the kid to stay and that you'll be back and to not wander off.

your hurried to a cream colored wall, opening the window and throwing your apples on the bed before climbing through to your bedroom. you opened your closet, and hid them temporarily, careful to not bruise them and sneaked your way back to the window, closing it on your way out.

jogged towards the kid, almost heaving, clothes sticking to your skin and sweater tied around your waist. holding a hand for him to wait for a moment and breathe.

"alright, lessgo." you wheezed, zombie walking towards the market where you two met, ocassionally bumping onto people and tripping on the path.

when you two arrived you pat his back and internally cursed yourself, you could have just told him where to go and now you have to walk up a hill, again.

you were stopped when a hand tugged on your shirt, it was the kid again.

"don't tell me you forgot something."

"ah no-no! it's not that" he bit the inside of his mouth, avoiding your eyes. when did this kid go shy all the sudden? "it's just... thank you."

you shifted from one to to the other, you cleared your throat and ruffled his hair awkwardly. man, you need to refine your social skills.

"wasn't nothing, kid. just don't bother me again."

"i... okay, but... can... i... don't want to bother but..." he stammered, taking your words to heart. he's still in his 180 mode, huh.

"well meet again, if it's what you mean. same spot, around midday." and walked away, again.

"UHm--" his voice cracked, you turned around again, you're starting to get dizzy now. "my name's nicholas farrel andebert..."

you hesitated, you have a feeling that being friends with this kid is going to be a horrible idea considering he almost snitched- but you eventually shrugged it off with yet another sigh and said your name.

he looked like you revealed the secrets of the earth to him.

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[nicholas thinks you're cool]