𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐀 ━ yandere!neko x reader.

Four

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

When the two managed to get home, Y/n L/n practically threw her bags on the ground and locked the door behind Yuzuki. Resting her hands on her hips, she glared at him. "You couldn't have had least helped me with the bags?" She asked, clearly annoyed with the neko.

He shrugged his shoulders in response. "Sorry." His voice was monotone as he walked around the house, almost as if he were searching for something. By the time Y/n noticed this behaviour, she was fixing herself a quick snack.

"What are you doing?" She yelled and watched as Yuzuki stopped in his tracks, looking at her like a deer in headlights. "Yuzuki... come on, answer me. What are you doing?" She repeated herself in a more hushed tone.

"Just checking to see if your boyfriend was still here." He suppressed his jealousy by looking away from his owner. This caused a small giggle to erupt from Y/n as she pulled out a bag of chips from her petite pantry, "I think you forgot, but Koike is at work right now. He will maybe join us later, but who knows..." she trailed off before sitting on the couch.

Yuzuki was quick to follow as he proceeded to sit on her lap, prompting a groan to emit from Y/n as she tried to push him off but to no avail. "Get off!" She whined but Yuzuki did what he was told nonetheless.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" His eyebrows knitted together as he watched his owner wrap her arms around her abdomen. She let out a small sigh when he asked this. "Yuzuki, you can't sit on my lap anymore." Y/n blatantly stated but Yuzuki almost immediately started to protest against this fact.

"What?" He gapped. "But you were alright with it last night!" Yuzuki clenched his jaw, assuming this — in some way, shape, or form — had to be prejudice.

Letting out an exasperated sigh, "That was when you were in your cat form! You're smaller and lighter in that form, doofus." She briefly explained before turning on the television. She didn't bother looking over at Yuzuki after she said this. The conversation was over. It was quiet for a few moments which she appreciated.

Before she even knew it, a dark puff of fur jumped onto her chest — staring at her deep into her eyes as Yuzuki invaded her personal space. He rubbed his face against her cheek, purring. Y/n couldn't help but smile as she pets him, but looked over to the side to see that he neatly folded his clothes and set them on the side of the couch.

"Thank you for cleaning up after yourself." Y/n gestured over to the edge of the couch and Yuzuki meowed, continuing to press himself against his owner in pure bliss. After a few minutes of this action, Yuzuki succeeded in tiring himself and almost immediately made himself comfortable on Y/n's chest.

Y/n was then suddenly awoken by the sound of the front door slamming shut, almost making her jump for not expecting the loud noise. Letting out a groan, Y/n subconsciously rubbed her eyes before looking around only to see Koike standing in the doorway. "Did I wake you?" His voice was laced with anything but sympathy.

"Yeah..." Y/n croaked a reply, gently grabbing a still sleeping Yuzuki and moving him off to the side as she got off to the couch. Walking to the back of the couch to prop her foot up on the top of it. "What exactly are you doing?" Koike questions, raising an eyebrow at his girlfriend.

"Stretching," she stated as though it should be obvious. She leaned forward, reaching for her toes to get an optimum stretch. Koike shook his head as found himself glancing over at Yuzuki.