Don't Take Our Sunshine Away (Yandere Sun/Moon x Reader)

Chapter 12: Talking, Crying, and Decisions

Sorry for being gone for so long, I was having writer's block. I AM continuing this story, don't worry folks! Also, for all y'all that like Undertale and Sans, I have a story for that now. So, check it out if you want stranded island AU stuff and feral Sans's.

TW: Mental breakdown, Possessive thoughts, Romanticization of kidnapping, Worship, Delusions

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Cleaning cleaning cleaning cleaning cleaning- Ugh, you are sick of all this cleaning! Ever since that weird moment with Monty, Sun has not said a word to you. He's just been cleaning. At first you were fine with it, but now you're getting slightly fed up. You wanted to have fun and hang out today, not just clean and sit around in silence! You had come in early for Pete's sake. Letting out a slight huff, you dropped your cleaning supplies back into your cart, and made your way towards Sun. If he wouldn't start the conversation, that was fine. You would.

He was in the corner of one of the play structures, just mindlessly scrubbing away. He didn't hear you as you crawled towards him, maybe he was talking to Moon? He seemed to be deep in thought, so it was a possibility. Or maybe, he was contemplating how he acted a mere hour ago. When you had successfully reached him, you kneeled back onto your legs.

You cleared your throat, "Hey."

That shook him out of his concentration. Turning his faceplate to you, he stammered out a greeting, "O-Oh, um, hello S-Sunshine!" He weakly waved a hand.

Seeing your stare, he gave out a cough, despite having no need to clear his 'throat'.

You sighed. What was going on? Instead of lingering on the thought, you decided to just flat-out ask him.

"Sun, what's happening?" He stiffened at your question and turned his body away from you to face the floor.

To be honest, he didn't know himself what was happening... He was just so angry when he saw you talking with Monty. He felt threatened by the gator. Not because of the gator himself, no no no, he was scared of your relationship with Monty. You would never ever EVER replace them, but that didn't stop his anxiety and anger from swelling up. He could see it now, just you and Monty, being the bestest of friends or maybe even something closer than that. Nonononononono, he didn't want to think about that! You were their friend, their love!

"Sunny, Sunny! Hey, are you okay?!" Your voice stopped his thoughts from spiraling downwards again.

He hadn't noticed he was shaking till now or that he had been gripping harshly onto his rays and faceplate. You had your hands wrapped around his waist, it looks like you had tried to hug him for comfort. Even if he had been rude to Monty, you still comforted them. God, you were perfect. Sun turned his body around to hug you properly. His big hands pulled you into him as he gripped at the back of your work jumper. His face snuggled deep into the crook of your neck, and his legs wrapped around your lower half. You were practically a big plushie in his arms. You rubbed your hands along the sun's back, making little shapes at certain intervals. You didn't know what was wrong or what was happening with your friend, but you were determined to help in any way you could, even if he was a little mean to your new friend.

The moment of silence stretched on for what felt like forever, until you spoke up.

"Do you want to talk? You don't have to if you don't want to." Your voice was soft, like music to the attendant's 'ears'.

His eyelids hooded as he stared at the floor. He contemplated his answer before speaking.

"I'm... Scared." His arms wrapped around you tighter.