𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀 ━ yandere!neko x reader.

Two

[Seattle, Washington. Friday,
December 25, 2037.]

The following morning, Y/n L/n awoken slowly — peeling her eyes open, blinking as to try to clear her vision from their exhausted state. Then, suddenly, a thin pale arm reaches across Y/n, pulling her closer. She tensed. Looking over to the side, she is met with a nude unconscious man who rests his head on her shoulder, still fast asleep.

This kicked in her flight or fight response, but she didn't want to awaken him. Her attempts were futile because as soon as she tried to pull away from the stranger, he didn't hesitate to wrap a leg behind her knee, bringing her lower half closer.

"Get off of me," Y/n grumbles as she shoves the impolite man away from her, making him fall off the couch in the process. "Ugh, please. As if." She added to her sentence, scoffing loudly.

Down below on the ground, the stranger lets out a ground meanwhile Y/n threw a blanket over him — muttering unkind labels onto the man. "Who are you?" She shouted, fuming.

"Yuzuki, it's Yuzuki!"

"Yuzuki?..." Y/n repeated in a quiet voice, stepping closer to him as yellow eyes search hers. He nodded his head. "Are you one of those... cat people?" She then gestured to the appendages on his head, given that the lower portion of his body is covered.

"Neko," he corrected her. "And, yes, thank you for being so observant." He then yawned, showing off his sharp canines.

Y/n frowned and let her clenched hands to her side. 'I can't be mad at him. He most likely remained in his cat form since people would be more susceptible to bring him home.' She reached a logical conclusion. Her throat runs dry as she felt a headache slowly coming to her head, a long sigh coming out of her lips as she could feel her chest getting tighter with each minute that passes by, "I should tell Koike about this. He will know what to do." Grabbing her phone, she quickly pulled up his contact and began to frantically message him to come over to her apartment immediately.

"Who is that?"

Y/n stayed quiet for a second, slowly meeting Yuzuki's gaze again, "He's my boyfriend." She admitted before showing him her screen to show a picture of her and Koike together.

He felt a string of emotions whirl in his chest as he stared at her lock screen, seething. "Boyfriend? What is a 'boyfriend'?" He tried to maintain his composure.

"Well, it means that I commit to being in a relationship with him and him alone. He loves me and I love him too," Y/n smiled and resumed texting Koike. Upon finishing, she let out another sigh and looked over at Yuzuki in a disappointed manner. "We need to get you into some clothes before he gets here though, so we better hurry."

After trial and error, Y/n finally managed to convince Yuzuki to wear her boyfriend's old garments that he left over but never came back for long ago. With careful hands, Yuzuki put on the dark shirt that was given to him along with the undergarments and sweatpants. The legs of the sweatpants were too short so he occasionally tried to pull them down to cover the entirety of his legs but to no avail. After putting on the socks that were also left for him, he made his way outside Y/n's room to rejoin his owner only to find who he assumed to be Koike beside her.

Possessing a pale complexion, Hideaki Koike is a muscular young man with dark golden irises and medium-length, tousled black hair which faded white on the bottom length of his hair whilst his bangs dip between his eyes. As soon as Yuzuki laid eyes on Y/n's boyfriend, he was taken aback that Koike maintained a serious expression and rarely expressed emotion when he looked at him. This, however, changed as soon as his eyes landed on his girlfriend.

He watched as Koike's fingers laced in Y/n's hair and gently pulled her into an embrace. To Y/n, her boyfriend's hugs were all-encompassing, warm and heavy like a weighted blanket. The couple pulled away slightly and Koike then kissed her cheek, "Are you doing alright?"

Y/n gave him a nod before turning her attention back to Yuzuki who tensed upon noticing Koike glaring at him, almost as if he was challenging him. "What are we going to do with the walking fleabag?" He crossed his arms over his chest. Yuzuki opened his mouth to protest against his harsh words but decided against it last second, not wanting to disappoint Y/n anymore than he already has.

Y/n rubbed the back of her neck, groaning, "I can go to the store... see what I can find for him," She leaned against her boyfriend's body for support. "That includes clothes." She added.

"Good, because I don't like seeing him wearing my clothes," Koike complained further, hugging Y/n from behind before resting his chin on her shoulder.

Yuzuki clenched his teeth as his gaze narrowed, 'I really hate this guy.'

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this chapter, a summary:

for those who are wanting a closer look at koike? here you go!