Parasocial // Yanderes x Reader

XLIX , Jitters

The panel soon ended, so you and your friends left the stage. You blew a few kisses to the audience until Amon wrapped an arm around your shoulders and gave you a noogie as the both of you walked away. By the time you got off stage, you were shaking. Or rather, your hands were. Crazily so.

"Woah," you breathed out, and Amon took notice of your shaking suddenly. He frowned deeply, unwrapping his arm from around you and taking your hand.

"Everything good? Why are you shakin'?" He asked, that rare pure concern shining through in his voice.

"I don't know." You admitted openly.

"What do you mean you don't fucking know?" The familiar aggressive worry took over his voice this time, and Amon groaned deeply.

"It could be being at this convention." Dal pointed out absentmindedly as he adjusted the sweater vest he was wearing.

"I was shaking like crazy after my first panel." Ace chuckled, though he furrowed his brows. He knew how anxious you'd been before. The shenanigans this morning couldn't have helped, but he figured the success of the first panel would.

"Ugh... I feel nauseous." You admitted shamefully, closing your eyes. Damshi went over to your side and put her forehead to yours. You closed your eyes as she did so, huffing softly. "I'm not sick."

"I'm just making sure." She hummed as she pulled away, ignoring the harsh glare she was receiving from Amon and Jianyu. "I could find some nausea medicine, if you think that would help?"

"I dunno." You admitted. "I just have this really bad feeling."

"Maybe it's because we really won't be by your side for the next event." Damshi wrapped one arm around her waist, raising her other hand to her chin. "It's a meet and greet after all... But we'll be nearby, and we'll keep an eye on you." Damshi assured you.

"I'd forgotten about that!"

Suddenly, Damshi wasn't only receiving glares from two of the group members. "I apologize." She frowned faintly.

"I do not like attending cons as a creator." You huffed decidedly.

"The meet and greet will be better, you'll get to meet your fans." Claristo tried to comfort you.

Amon didn't know how to help, just rub your hand with his thumbs. He wasn't good at comforting. At all. "We have a sec, right?" Amon looked at Damshi. They nodded. "Then let's fuckin' explore and help (Y/n) calm down."

"That sounds like a good idea." Dal agreed. There wasn't any disagreements, so the lot of you headed to just wander the convention.

You just hoped it would actually calm you down.