Obsessed {Kaan Urgancioglu X Reader Y/N} {Yandere}

Chapter 19 - Wet

Y/N

   Well, the first day was a bust. I got my work done after Ms. Yavuz brought the files over. However, working from Mr. Urgancıoğlu's home has not been the easiest. Seeing him constantly, being in his domain, and burning up every time our eyes meet is causing me too not even be able to efficiently complete my work. Anyhow, today is finally done, and I am now getting ready for bed. As I turn the knob to the sink, the water sputters out aggressively, before the flow stops altogether. "Shoot," I mutter to myself. "What's the matter Miss Y/N?", Mr. Urgancıoğlu asks me from behind. I swiftly turn around and turn the knob back and forth in order to show him how the water is not flowing. He exhales in frustration and walks over to the sink. Squatting down, he opens up the cabinet doors and examines the pipes. He looks up at me and says, "The pipes are unaligned. I'll call for the service men tomorrow." I squat down next to him and begin trying to force the pipes to be straight again. "I said I'll get it fixed tomorrow Miss Y/N. There are three other bathrooms in this house," he states in an exasperated tone. I continue to push and pull at the pipes as I reply, "I don't want to use another bathroom." Suddenly, the pipe snaps under the pressure I have been placing upon it. Water shoots out of the open area and sprays me. Mr. Urgancıoğlu pushes me aside and attempts to cover up the opening with his hands. "Get some tape from the kitchen," he yells over the sound of the running water. Quickly, I run out of the bathroom and down the stairs. Because of all the commotion, Ollie is barking his darn head off. Once I reach the kitchen, I riffle through the drawers until I find the utility drawer. I pick up the tape and rush back up the stairs to the bathroom. When I enter, I see that the water is and continues to drench him. His usually perfectly fixed hair has fallen in front of his face, and his light green shirt has turned dark because of the water. He shakes his head, which causes his hair to move back and forth and release some of the water that it has soaked up. It's quite hot to be honest. I'm so wrapped up in the sight of him, that I am startled when he yells my name, "The tape Y/N!" I quickly hand him the tape, and he wraps it around the crack. Running his hands through his hair, he pulls the strands back away from his forehead. Water droplets still roll down his face and into his soaked shirt. It's now that I realize that the shirt is hugging every part of his torso. Clearing my throat, I stand up and offer him my hand. He grabs my wrist and pulls me down onto his lap. My mind goes blank and all I can do is focus on him. 

Mr. Urgancıoğlu

I don't know why I did it. All I know is that I had to have Y/N in my arms. Now that she is, I'm not sure what to do next. Y/N catches onto my indecisiveness and says in a hushed tone, "It was an accident. Sorry Mr. Urgancıoğlu." She begins to stand up, but I pull her back to me. Her face is so close to mine, that I can hear her breathing becoming uneven. I bring my face slightly closer to her and brush my nose against hers. "It wasn't an accident," I say. Her eyes fly up and look at mine. There is a mixture of disbelief and nervousness in those brown orbs. At a painstaking slow pace, her lips reach mine. Neither of us do anything. My lips tickle from the slow graze of her lips touching mine ever so slightly. As I am about to close the last centimeter between us, Ollie begins to bark from downstairs. Like snapping out of a trance, Y/N pulls away and begins standing up again. "Damn you Ollie," I say under my breath, before getting off the wet bathroom floor. "It's late. I'll clean up all the water. Just go and get some sleep," I instruct Y/N, while getting her a dry bath towel. She bashfully thanks me, then leaves the room.