Y/N's POV:
Her eyes shimmered and sparkled. I could see her green eyes very nicely as well as her glowing red cheeks. She grabbed my shirt collar and pulled our faces close to eachother..inches apart."Y/n..." her voice sounded....deep and smooth...
"Yeah Ophelia? " I tried to match her tone but I didn't match it as good as I was hoping.
"I..." She swallowed "I love you Y/n" I felt my heart pound out of my chest and my stomach flip. No. Y/n, she's drunk, she doesn't know what she's saying.
All I could do is smile and help her to my sister's car. As I walked her to the back passenger door, she tugged on my sleeve. I looked down at her.
"Will you please stay.." She seemed sad but happy at the same time.
"Ophelia I'm not going anywhere" I smiled
"No...will you stay in the backseat with *hic* me?" I felt so dumb
"Oh, yeah sure!" I sat next to her and she rested her head on my shoulder.
Ophelia's POV:
I slipped. I tried to swallow my words but I didn't. He didn't react and just took me to the car. I didn't want to sit alone but I wasn't gonna say anything. For some reason, everything I thought I would say. He sat with me and I felt better.~Time skip to when they got to Ophelia's~
Y/N's POV:
I didn't want to leave Ophelia all alone, she was drunk and alone. I asked my mom and she didn't care if I stayed there to help Ophelia. We went inside and I carried her to her room, there was no way I'd get her up the stairs any other way. I put her in her bed."Do you want the blanket over you Ophelia? " She nodded in response.
"Do you think you will be okay?" She didn't respond. Then she held her hands out to me. I stared at her tired and droopy eyes that were also adorable.
I tilted my head confused as to what she was wanting. My stomach flipped and jumped as my heart punded. Ophelia's words left me dumb founded.
"Will you cuddle me?"
"Uhm.." I felt my face burn but Ophelia didn't change her face at all "..sure" I mean she was drunk and probably would forget all of this.
I wrapped my arms around her after getting under the covers with her. She buried her face into my chest. Damn she was cute.
"You know....it feels good to be held like this...I feel...safe and...cared for.." I couldn't help but smile.
She slowly drifted into slumber after whispering.
"I love you Y/n." My heart almost pounded out of my chest.
She soon fell asleep and I couldn't help but smile. My phone buzzed in my pocket. It was my sister asking if I was staying the night there with her. I knew mom would kill me so I just texted her back.
Hoe
9:42 pm
Are you staying the night there or?
No, you can pick me up at 11 right? Ophelia is asleep and I want to make sure she doesn't get sick.
The three dots came up on the screen.
Okay I don't care
I continued to hold Ophelia and I slowly dozed off. About 45 minutes later I woke up and Ophelia was still holding me. I carefully got up and left a note on her bedside table next to a glass of water. I took one last look at her sleeping face.
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Our Love (Yandere X Reader)
HorrorThis story is about my personal daydreams with my lover but with a twist, it's from my lover's pov, which Is y/n. (I ALSO MAY OR MAY NOT BE IMAGINING IT AT KENNY FROM SOUTH PARK BUT SHHH) I hope you enjoy! BY THE WAY. IF YOU GO BY OTHER PRONOUNS THA...