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Yandere Bruce Yamada: "Whore"

     Summary: Bruce flipping out when he sees you cheering for Finney Blake instead of him.

TW: Toxic Relationship and mentions of sex.

NOTE: You can age up, idc what you do. This conversation is based on real life events that's happened before in middle school.

Requested: @pevensie_conway_simp

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I was sitting beside Gwen at her brothers baseball game who also happened to be going against my boyfriend Bruce Yamada.

"Who are you cheering for?" Gwen asked me as she enjoyed her freezie.

"Finney and Bruce, I don't have the heart to just pick one." I responded, looking at Bruce who was talking to his team.

"Who do you thinks gonna win?"

"I'm unsure, Finney has a good pitch but Bruce is a great batter." I responded, smiling at Bruce as he waved at me.

After about 10 minutes, the game had began.

"YOU GOT THIS FINNEY!" I yelled at him, he turned to me and Gwen with a red face.

"HAH! You for my brother blushinggg" Gwen sang, it was enjoyable and easy to embarrass Finney. The game was close, Finneys final pitch was against Bruce. If Finney striked him out, he wins. Bruce makes a home run, he wins.

"COME OM FINNEY!!! GET HIM OUT!" I screamed with Gwen, at the corner of my eyes I could see Bruces grip tighten on the bat.

"IF YOU WIN, I'LL BUY YOU ICE CREAM." I was trying to give him motivation, I won't lie, I want Finney to win. Bruce always wins and I have to hear him bragging about it all day and all about the girls who he's celebrating with after.

Bruce was at 2 strikes, he can either bring everyone home or lose. Everyone was on the edge of their seats, I could see Bruce glaring at Finney. Finally, Finney threw the ball towards Bruce. The cling of the ball hitting the bat gave everyone the answer as of who won. Bruce had won.

"Damn..."

"It's okay Finney, you can probably get him out next year." I smiled at him, patting his shoulder. He looked at me and returned my smile.

"Maybe." Was all he said. I gave him a hug before walking off to meet with Bruce.

"What the hell was that?" Bruce yelled at me, slamming the bike cage doors open.

"What do you mean?" I asked, I couldn't tell if he was referring to me and Finney or something else. To him, I do everything wrong.

"Finney. You're so close with him, cheering for him? I'm your boyfriend!" He yelled at me.

"He's my friend, I always cheer for you." I responded, grabbing my bike.

"'Friend' my ass, you were all over him! You're such a fucking whore. You literally seek male approval."

"Excuse me? Don't talk to me like that again." I spoke, walking out of the cage without him.

"I can speak to you as I like, you're MY girlfriend. Not his. I'd consider you cheering for him cheating." He yelled, following after me.

"I can't talk to guys? But you can talk to girls? Really hypocritical."

"I'm allowed to talk to girls because I don't fuck every single one I talk to."

"You're unbelievable."

"Talk to Finney again and I'll tell everyone you fucked him. No one will believe you or him, we both know that." I was shocked, Bruce was possessive, but not like this.

"You'd do that to me? Do you even care about me?" I asked, not even wanting an answer.

"I'll do anything just to have you, you don't need anyone else."