I finally mustered the courage to write about Yandere High School! Whoo!
Please bear in mind that I'm only on like Episode 8 so- ahem-
But I've heard lots from other sources and I know the basic plot!This isn't necessarily set in the story but it's the same stuff and all...
Basically, if Yandere High School was a normal school, I guess?
So... Here it is?
One second!!!
How the heck did this thing get 300 flipping views?!!
My God, thank you all so so much for reading this! It means so much to me!
Anyway, enjoy the thing-
Warnings: S@m but like before he went insane
Word Count: 905
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He took his headphones off and ran a hand through his hair nervously before placing them back on his head.
He exhaled. "Come on Taurtis, you can do this." He whispered to himself.
"No, you can't!"
Taurtis turned around sharply. "Uh huh, and it went soooo smoothly when you asked your crush to Prom, didn't it?"
Sam didn't reply.
"That's what I thought." The ravenette turned back to the door and sighed.
"Don't listen to him, you're gonna do great, Taurtis! Go get your man!"
"Oh, you're fine, aren't you? You've already got a date, judging by how you act around Jts!" Sam had apparently found his words again.
"I... Don't know what you're talking about." The brunette's face flushed as he pushed his glasses back onto his nose. "But that's beside the point! This is Taurtis's moment!"
Taurtis smiled. "Thanks, J."
"Anytime! We'll be off now!" J grabbed Sam's arm and ran around the corner, calling "Good luck!" As Sam unhelpfully called "You won't do it!"
Taurtis watched them leave, and took a shaky breath.
Then, with a trembling hand, he knocked on the door in front of him.
A second or two passed, and his mind began to race. This is a bad idea, I shouldn't have come. He's probably not home, I should just leave-
"Oh, hey Taurtis!"
Taurtis looked up and saw a beaming face, a freckled face with smiling black eyes. That beautiful face.
"Oh, hey..."
Stop blushing, idiot!! Stop it, stop it!!!
"Come in!"
Taurtis followed Grian inside, silently cursing the flame that engulfed his face
"Would you like a cup of tea?"
Despite himself, Taurtis couldn't help but laugh. "You're so British!"
Grian gave him a look that was both mildly annoyed and amused. "Well, what else am I supposed to be? I can't be Japanese, you've taken that, and I can't be American, either, that's Sam's thing!"
Taurtis burst out into giggles, and the other joined him.
"Well, if you're not going to, I am."
Taurtis watched as the strawberry blonde filled a teapot with water. British people are weird, he thought.
But he loved the way Grian did it, with such care and such precision... It was so cute...
"Hm?" Grian glanced over his shoulder.
Crap, did I say that out loud?!
He took a deep breath.
Now or never.
"Hey, G, can I ask you something?"
"Sure thing! What is it?" His golden hair bounced as he turned around. Why do you have to be so adorable?
"Would you, umm... I dunno, like..." His tongue felt twisted and it was like his voice had stopped working. That was a very unusual thing for Taurtis, the most talkative boy in the school.
Grian blinked at him.
"WILL YOU GO TO PROM WITH ME?" Taurtis blurted out.
There was silence.
Grian stared at him with an unreasonable expression for a moment.
Then he turned away, back to the teapot. "Haha, very funny, Universe, you can wake me up now."
Taurtis only felt his heart break a little bit. "What...?"
"Come on, wake up! This is obviously a dream, Taurtis doesn't like me back! He never would! Wake up, wake up!"
That broken heart swiftly healed, and Taurtis felt a grin come to his face.
"Grian, this isn't a dream."
"Uh huh, and rabbits can fly."
"It's not!"
"I'm not listening. Wake up!"
"It's not, and I'll prove it to you!"
"Oh yeah? And how are you going to do that?"
And without a second thought, or rather, without any thought at all, (which was what he was best at) Taurtis closed the distance between them.
A squeak came from the shorter boy, before he melted into the kiss.
When they pulled apart they were both gasping for air. Taurtis grinned at Grian's completely red face. "Believe me now?"
A hand hovered above Grian's lips. "Gordon Bennett, it isn't a dream."
Taurtis laughed fondly.
"So... You haven't answered my question about Prom-"
But before he could finish his sentence, lips were against his once more. He smiled into it and tangled his fingers in Grian's sandy hair as the other hugged him tightly.
"I'll take that as a yes." He hummed when they pulled away.
"Yeah, yeah, I think it is." Grian smiled, his cheeks still tinted pink.
"You've liked me this whole time?"
"Yes!!! Sam told me I was painstakingly obvious!!"
"Oh, wow," Chuckled Taurtis. "If that's coming from Sam, you must have been really bad."
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Ahem, sorry
Yes, I know how may times Grian's hair changes colour leave me alone
The Wiki says he's strawberry blonde but I mean, look at his Minecraft skin, it's sandy blonde. Are they the same thing? They might be...
Oh well
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