"Hey! HEY! Where the fuck do you think you're going!" Wether Amon was the first to notice Ace dragging you away or not, he was the first to verbalize it. "Motherfucker! Get back here!" They groaned in frustration, briefly saying a semblance of a goodbye to his fans before storming off.
Of course his fans didn't mind, they knew his temper. It was more amusing than anything to watch him storm after Ace and put the shorter into a headlock. Because of Amon's outburst, the others couldn't take their time with saying goodbye to their fans and getting Ace off of you.
Damage control and all, you know? If Amon recklessly killed Ace here and now, gosh, it would be such a mess. The only upside would be that you'd hate Amon forever.
"Amon, please," Dal sighed. "Where do you even get this much energy...?"
"Fuck off!" Amon hissed defensively. It was so damn hard to keep it together now that he was around you twenty four seven. So much worse than when he'd never known the feeling of your touch, never known your scent, or how your voice sounded in real life.
"Oh my." Damshi giggled. "So mean~ isn't he so mean, (Y/n)?" She hummed, her eyes fixated on you.
"He's just being jealous." You grinned at her. "I put my attention on somebody else for two seconds and he's already so riled up."
The others were shocked at how easily you were able to read through Amon. Though you were only joking about it now, it made them wonder... Were you really as oblivious as they figured you were?
"If you know why I'm fucking upset, why did you do it?" Amon grunted recklessly, intertwining your hands and taking your free hand. You rolled your eyes.
"Because you're acting like a bitch boy."
"Am not!"
"Are so!"
Amon had paused, his jaw agape. It was palpable how angry he was, so much so it choked him up and got stuck within. Then it began to fizzle out, and he laughed. His head fell on your shoulder. "You're so funny."
"Yeah, yeah, you big baby." You huffed, smiling. "Gosh, you lot are so draining."
Still, you wouldn't change it.
Though it did make you think about your university friends. You hadn't spoken to them in a second. You'd gotten so wrapped up with spending time with Dal and planning this trip...
You should call.
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Parasocial // Yanderes x Reader
Teen FictionYou'd found codependency in parasocial relationships before the word had even been invented. On one dark night, you'd decided something for yourself. That being in a parasocial relationship wasn't good enough anymore. You wanted to be more than a fa...
