Chuuya had a knife hovering dangerously close in front of his face, he grabbed it and threw it on the floor. "Goddamn Y/n be careful, what if it was one of the children?!" he asked, you slowly calmed down from the huge shock you just had. "Everyone that enters this room usually knocks- that's why I was sure it was no one of us- I... I'm terribly sorry, I'm so glad you were able to stop it, you'd be having a pretty bad injury on your handso- on your face-."
He shook his head and walked towards you, "What are you even doing this late?" he asked, ignoring the fact that you'd almost called his face handsome. "I'm sorting the things they stole, so I can take away 5% of every member's income and give it to them. That's how we do it, everyone writes down what they stole and what they got on a note, I collect everything and then rate how much money they made."
You rubbed your eyes; "It's quite exhausting," you said and saw him holding the pajama of one of the male Sheep members. He noticed it and told you that he had found a pajama that fit him. "I'm...I'm almost done," you said quickly and kept sorting the items and counting the money. Chuuya walked to the wardrobe and was doing something, "Chuuya, how much money do you make weekly ?" You asked and faced his way looking at a Chuuya in pajama pants, taking off his hoodie. His head was hidden in the hoodie, showing his exposed upper body. You quickly turned back around, your face heating up like a heating pad, turning as red as a tomato when you hear him answering your question.
"Hmm, depends. Sometimes I make about two thousand and other days I even lose money, why?" , "Uh- I-I was just asking... yeah heh," you said trying to sound calm and normal. You repeatedly thought: "Come on Y/n! It's not the first time you see a naked upper body!", trying to convince yourself that there was no need to react that way.
"Are you finally done? I want to sleep," he said grumpily, walking next to the spot you were sitting. You shook your head and kept sorting and counting, Chuuya sighed and sat next to you and grabbed a note, reading the items and sorting them to the specific person. You smiled thankfully but chose not to say anything since it was already rare enough for him to be this nice even though he was probably only helping you so he could go to sleep.
Everyone else was already sleeping since it was 1 am, and finally, you both had finished and put all the 5% money of the members on the shelf, and the rest back into the bag with the note that you had written, which showed the value of everything. As soon as you were done, Chuuya had turned off the lights and slipped into your bed. "I-" you wanted to say something but decided to just grab your pajama and leave. "I guess I'll be sleeping on the couch tonight..." you told yourself and went to the bathroom to change since your room was occupied by that guy.
After you had put on your pajama and finished your night routine, you walked downstairs and laid on the rather hard surface of the couch. Grabbing the cushion and putting your head on it, trying to sleep. Thoughts were running through your head, and the couch was just too uncomfortable to fall asleep on and it was quite cold down here. You kept turning around and changing sleeping positions hoping to find a comfortable spot. "Hey-" you heard a voice to your right and you shot up, turning on the lights, seeing Chuuya standing next to the couch. "Chuuya ?! What- what are you even doing here? Is something wrong?" you asked still confused.
"Go sleep upstairs," he said sharply. "What? No, it's alright I'll sleep here don't worry," you answered still confused. "I said, go sleep upstairs," he repeated. "Chuuya it's fin-" you tried to reply but got interrupted by Chuuya grabbing your wrist and pulling you out of the couch, "Just go sleep upstairs, you idiot! I'll sleep here," He yelled. You raised your hands, "alright, alright I'll go but don't yell around dumbass, the others are sleeping." while walking away you looked back, seeing Chuuya lie on the couch, closing his eyes.
"What the- Why is he acting so weird, I told him it was alright if he would sleep upstairs," you thought while walking upstairs and down the corridor to your room. Once you were in your room, you went straight to your soft bed, plumping down and covering yourself with the sheets, that slightly smelled like Chuuya, he apparently wore some perfume. You only lied there for some minutes until you fell asleep.
You could feel yourself wake up again, your body was strangely laying on the cold ground. You sat up, looking around and still wondering how you got there. You were still in your room, but something seemed off. You stood up, checking your fingers, there were five of them on each hand. You had learned that to find out if this was reality or not, you had to check your fingers or clocks. Usually, in dreams, each hand has more or less than 5 fingers. And in dreams time usually didn't work or went way too fast or too slow than in reality.
You went to a piece of furniture, searching for a clock, out of the corner of your eye you could see a figure. You quickly turned around while slamming your elbow on the corner. "Ah, shit!" you yelped while rubbing your elbow. You helplessly tried running to the door. But you couldn't reach the door, no matter how fast you ran. The mysterious figure got closer effortlessly and grabbed your wrist, pulling you. You turned around and tried to punch the figure with your other free hand. Instead, you hit a mirror, and it shattered into millions of pieces.
!! TW !! Includes blood
You looked down at your fist, blood dripping onto the ground and a sharp piece of mirror still sticking into your fist. You tried remaining calm and grabbed it, pulling it out quickly, while screaming a bit in pain.
Some more blood dripped down and you watched in terror how the little puddle of blood grew. You ran to the wardrobe and grabbed a shirt, wrapping it around your wrist, trying to reduce the bleeding.
!! End of TW !!
"This shit!" You yelled and kicked away some shatters. But you noticed some red glow coming from the inside of the mirror pieces. You carefully grabbed one shatter and looked at it. Instead of reflecting your eye, your reflection had glowing red pupils that stared back at you. "No not again!" you yelled, throwing the glass piece against the wall, breaking it into more pieces.
You thought you had finally stopped it, when suddenly all the pieces, even the tiniest ones, started to float, they floated around you. Everywhere you looked, there were little mirrors, and you could see your evil reflection in it, smiling at you with those red glowing eyes.
You shook your head and repeatedly yelled No, hoping that the pieces would just fly away again. But they melted together, forming an enormous curved mirror around you. There was no escape since the mirror had you locked in the inside of the tube-shaped mirror.
The tube got smaller and smaller, the mirror getting closer to you. You tried backing away from it, but behind you was the same mirror, also getting closer to you. You spun around, trying to figure out how to get out of there, but there was no escape. The space above you also turned into a mirror and got closer to you, forcing you to sit down.
You started to panic, your breathing getting faster, the mirror getting closer, to the point that you touched the surface. Instead of your body touching the surface, it sank into the mirror. The inside of the mirror felt cool, almost like cold water.
Before your whole body could dive into the mirror, you woke up in your bed, shooting up, panting, and sweating a lot.
"Not again..." you told yourself and slowly stood up. You looked out of the window and saw it was still pitch black outside, probably 3 am. "I can't sleep... I hate this" you said and walked out of your dorm and went downstairs to get yourself something to drink.
While you were walking to the kitchen, you saw that the light in there was turned on. You rushed to the kitchen and opened the door, finding Chuuya there, warming up some... milk??
"Chuuya ?!" you asked.
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Chuuya x reader
Fanfiction"Hey Y/n, look at me okay, I'm here," he said, grabbing your shoulders, trying to turn you around. But your body was stiff, and you couldn't move. He stood in front of you and held your face, forcing you to look at him and he kept repeating to look...
