꒰👁️꒱ 𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆 𝕮𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖚𝖊

𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘵! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦..

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Yandere Gabriel (+) male reader

"Basically we just chilling at our home Washing the dishes then someone hugs us we get so scared we punch them with plate breaking it on their head and we run away but then they catch up to us and the rest is up to you ^^"

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I was humming along with a song playing on my phone while washing the dishes. The moon light shined through the window, stronger than the dimly lit lights in the kitchen. The soft music was admitted from my device and wafted through the air. the most calming way to do the dishes-since I couldn't afford a dishwasher-.

I sighed as I looked at the last three plates that rested along the sides of the sink. My hands and arms were screaming to take a break, but it was only three more dishes....three. I felt something snake around my waist and pull me back slightly. I released out a load scream before turning around and launching the dish that was in my hand at the thing's face. That's when I got a good look. 

My hands went up to my face and I cupped my mouth, holding back a gasp. It was Gabriel, and he now had a gash on his Roman nose. He almost mirrored my action, placing his hands on his nose instead. a black liquid that trailed down to his pale lips. His light blue eyes flicked to me (e/c) ones and my breath hitched. I knew he wouldn't hurt me, but I also knew what he could do if he wanted to . 

"I-I'm sorry!" I quickly stuttered and reached out. I wanted to run, it was a very nerve-wrecking situation for me, and I almost did. I slightly felt my feet turn to an opposite direction in which he wasn't standing. Gabriel softly pushed my hand away as he still held onto the gash. I grabbed one of his wrists and guided him to my bathroom that wasn't too far. I flipped on the switch that rested on the wall and sat Gabriel on the toilet. He huffed as he realized that his cut was bleeding more. "I'm terribly sorry, I thought you could've been someone else," I muttered to Gabriel as I opened the cabinet and reached for the first aid kit, "Shit, you really scared me.." Gabriel nodded understandably, he knew I was a skittish person and I jumped very easily.

I took out some alcohol and a spot cotton ball. "This is going to hurt," I said. "I know," Gabriel replied, trying to hide the slight annoyance of the gash that rested on his nose. the wound and Gabriel released a light hiss and gritted his teeth. I then grabbed a band-aid out of the kit that was the appropriate size and placed it on the cut.

"I'm feeling better already," Gabriel said in his whisper-ery voice. I huffed, stiffing a laugh. I backed up as Gabriel stood from the closed toilet lid. I forgot how tall his was compared to me, at-least 6'5, I couldn't imagine him being any shorter. "Thanks," Gabriel said, staring dead into my eyes, "thanks for patching me up." I let out a quick 'mhmm' and nodded. He then walked out of the bathroom and disappeared to who knows where.

Damn, he really did scared me.