Little Gardener (Yandere x reader x Yandere)

Night at the Inn

I was ushered into a room by Lance while General Lee paid for the rooms. One for the coachman as well. I watched as Lance closed the door and turned to me.

"The Inn staff will bring up our luggage in a couple of minutes, how are you feeling?" He asked taking a couple of steps towards me, I took an equal amount of steps backwards. He didn't seem to be too happy about that, but he didn't say anything to express this feeling.

"Are you hungry at all? Bored?" He questioned, watching me as I sat down on the side of one of the beds in the room. There were two king sized beds, all neatly made.

I shook my head slightly, not being able to look at the man due to how intensely he was staring at me.

"It's about 830, once Christopher and the luggage get here, we will discuss sleeping arrangements before you get to bed." He quickly looked away from me to check the time on his pocket watch before looking back at me. It irked me that he set a bedtime for me, I never go to sleep before 10 or 11. I hope this doesn't ruin my sleep schedule.

I could always pretend to be asleep and go to bed when I actually feel tired, but I have a feeling that I won't get any sleep tonight. Lance is acting like he's my mother, and it's making me uncomfortable.

I just noticed that I had been anxiously bouncing my knee, which Lance also seemed to notice. He sat on the bed across from me, laying back and resting his head on one of the pillows.

Even now, he was still watching me like a hawk, I made eye contact with him briefly and he smiled a little. I was kind of freaked out since I have never seen him smile, I just assumed he didn't smile that often.

There was a knock on the door before Christopher opened the door, not waiting for permission to enter. One of the Inn staff is carrying Lance and Christopher's bags behind him. The staff member places the bags down for Christopher to pick up before they walk away.

Christopher picks up the bags and walks into the room, placing the bags down at the end of the bed Lance is laying on before he closed and locked the door.

"I assume there were no problems, Chris." Lance asks, eyeing the other male. I furrow my brows, are these two together?

"None at all." Christopher replied, taking one of the suitcases, which I assume is his, and placing it on the bed. He opens the suitcase with a satisfying click and pulls out what seems to be some modest sleepwear.

It's too small to be for either of the men, so it could only be for me. I panic, that means they want me to change into it before I go to sleep. I'll have to change in the same room as them. The very thought makes me want to peel off my skin.

"Y/n, you'll have a bed with Lance. And I'll sleep by myself." Christopher says, walking over to me with the garments in hand. I feel my heart sink uncomfortably in my chest.

He placed the sleepwear on my lap, smiling at me. His smile falters when he sees the panic on my face.

"There's a bathroom near the door, go get changed." Christopher says, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. I turn my head away slightly, standing up when he backs away. It feels like an eternity as I make my way to the bathroom, both men watching me as I clutched the sleepwear to my chest.

I closed the bathroom door behind me, making sure to lock it so they couldn't get in while I was changing. The first thing I do is look at my reflection in the mirror.

I look like I haven't slept in years, my hair is slightly messy. I sighed, placing the clothes down on the sink, rubbing the tired out of my eyes, or at least trying to.

I could hear shuffling around in the main room, probably Christopher. I turn the sink on, letting the water run ice cold. I cup the water in my hands and lean down to splash my face.