Y/N
The morning sun has not even begun to rise when I hear banging at my bedroom door. At first, I think I am dreaming, but realize I am not when I hear Mr. Urgancıoğlu yell, "Wake up Miss Y/N and open the door." My eyes fly open and I rush over to the door. The minute I open it, the house lights burn my sleepy eyes. Eventually, they adjust to the brightness and I am able to see Mr. Urgancıoğlu. His hair is a complete mess, and he is dressed in a simple green t-shirt and black sweatpants. "It's time for work. Get dressed," he deadpans. My eyebrows furrow and a tinge of frustration hits me. "The sun hasn't even risen yet. Why are we starting so early?", I ask irritably. His eyes become dark and he says in a low, yet authoritative tone, "Strike one Miss Y/N. I would suggest choosing your words more wisely from now on. Now get ready for work." I purse my lips as he turns away from me and punch the air as I would him if i got the chance.
Once I am all dressed and ready, I go downstairs. I look around for Mr. Urgancıoğlu, but am unable to find him. As I stand in the foyer, the sound of something running behind me causes my body to jump. When I turn around, I see a beagle running quickly towards me. Before I can do anything, it has run into my leg. I laugh slightly and bend down to pet it. "Oh you little baby. You're so cute. Yes you are," I coo to it as I aggressively scratch behind its ears. Suddenly, I hear Mr. Urgancıoğlu calling for the dog on the other end of the house. "Ollie...OLLIE," he shouts as he rounds the corner to the living room. I quickly stand up and say, "He's over here Mr. Urgancıoğlu." Without even acknowledging my presence, Mr. Urgancıoğlu walks over to the dog and picks him up. In an effort to make the room less tense I state, "Ollie is a really cute name. It suits him well." Mr. Urgancıoğlu looks at me for a brief moment, before turning around and walking back where he came from. I huff in frustration and make my way to his home office. Once inside, I sit down on one of the cushiony chairs and begin working on my tablet. Soon after, Mr. Urgancıoğlu walks in. I hesitate a bit, before finally asking him, "How exactly am I supposed to get any substantial work done here without any of my files?" He sighs and replies, "All the files are digital, so you should be able to access them on your tablet." "Yes, but not without the office computer's File Explorer," I state. He furrows his eyebrows. I continue, "The only way I can access the files without the computer would be to copy the files only a USB drive." "Then why didn't you do that?", he asks in a irritated tone. "Maybe because I wasn't expecting to be transfered here," I snap back. He runs his hand through his hair and looks up to the ceiling. Letting his arm go limp and fall to his side, he says, "Ms. Yavuz will be at the office around seven-thirty. You can call her then and ask for her to copy your files." I look up at him and ask, "Until then?" His eyes meet mine through his lashes. Slowly, he walks up to me. Leaning down to my level, he places his hands on the armrests of my seat. Even with his head at my level, he still has to look slightly down at me. As his face moves closer to mine, I tighten the grip on tablet. My eyes follow his as he leans over to my cheek. I turn my head towards him and look over his face. My eyes linger on his lips as he says, "I don't like this situation any more than you Miss Y/N. However, Ms. Yavuz is a persistent woman. So, I have to at least try and make this work. With that being said, I would appreciate it if you would figure out things on your own." I take a deep breath, before simply nodding my head.
Mr. Urgancıoğlu
I may have bitten off more than I can chew by having Y/N start working with me at home. Everything about the her is driving me crazy. Those plump lips that I have wanted to touch again ever since the night at the club, her soft hair that intoxicates me with it's smell, and her eyes that look at me in a way that makes my mind forget about everything but her. As she nods her head to my request, my heartbeat quickens. I push myself away from her and head back to my desk, before I do anything stupid.
About an hour later, Y/N walks up to my desk and clears her throat in order to get my attention. Looking up at her, I ask what she wants. "May I please have my phone back now?", she asks in a hushed tone. "What for?", I ask in turn. She looks directly at me and says with infliction, "To call Ms. Yavuz." Without another word, I pick up the landline phone and dial Ms. Yavuz's direct number. The minute it begins to ring, I hand it over to her. She huffs in frustration at the fact that I did not just give her back her phone. However, she walks around to my side of the desk and takes the phone from me. A second later, she begins talking with Ms. Yavuz. While talking, she begins to twirl a strand of hair around her index finger. I watch as the hair continuously goes around her finger. In the middle of one of her sentences, she catches me watching her. Her smile diminishes, and she turns her back towards me. Clearing my throat, I turn back to my work.

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Obsessed {Kaan Urgancioglu X Reader Y/N} {Yandere}
RomanceJust a fanfiction about Kaan Urgancioglu X Reader Y/N having an office romance. A romance in which Kaan is your boss, who quickly takes a liking to you. However, that liking turns to love, which in turn becomes a yandere obsession.