Yandere Ghoul Squad x Reader

Chapter 19:

"So...this is it?" You asked, looking to Tee, who held a bright smile on her face.

She waved to a boy and nodded. "Yep. This is it." She faced you with a wide grin. "Aren't you excited? This is your second party!"

You looked around in disgust. The house was rather small compared to the last one, and you feared that the overflowing crowd would swallow you whole. You clung onto Tee as she led you through the house.

You got many whoops and yells, and you looked around sheepishly. The tight dress you wore accented every feature you had, and it was obviously pleasing to the sore eyes that wandered over your body. You didn't pay anyone any mind and instead focused on making it through the night.

Once you had made it through the kitchen doors of the tiny trailer, Tee handed you a cup of what smelled like rubbing alcohol. "Drink up." She winked.

You threw your head back as you chugged the drink. You grimaced and held down the vomit that crept up your throat.

Tee raised a brow. "So what, you're a pro drinker now?"

"Maybe?" You smiled.

"Alright, you alcoholic." She teased you with a wink. Then, she chugged a drink of her own.

She sat the cup down and grabbed your hand. She intertwined her fingers with yours and led you to the living room. You looked around at the many drugs that were being used and shivered. You'd never get to that point, you vowed.

Tee's hips swayed from side to side, and she rested her hands on your own hips to guide your body to the flow of the music.

You slowly followed her moves, and as you got more comfortable, you recognized the heated feeling in your throat. The alcohol was finally starting to kick in.

You spent nearly all hours of the night at the house party, drinking shot after shot and gossiping with the girls at the party. Tee watched you with a smile. She was finally breaking you out of your shell. It took her a few years, but she was doing it!

You slurred and stumbled around, way past the point of drunk. You never left her side, however, as you were too scared to be there without her.

Hours later, the party was still going. Everyone was still lively and happy, which you could only assume was the drugs' fault for keeping everyone awake.

Tee grabbed your arm and led you to the bathroom. You stumbled behind her and giggled as she gently led you up the stairs.

"Where are we going, Tee?" You asked.

"To the bathroom." She smiled, and she pulled you into the small bathroom that could barely fit the two of you.

She sat you on the closed toilet and dabbed at your lipstick, which had been slightly smudged from the amount of alcohol you had been drinking. She combed through your hair with her fingers, trying to ease the mess that had begun to form.

You giggled again and wriggled away from her hands.

Tee burst out into a fit of laughter, too drunk to reply with some sarcastic response like she normally would.

"S-Stop!" It was her turn to giggle. "I gotta fix your hair!"

"It's fiiiiine, Tee."

She sighed and placed her hand over your eyes, too embarrassed to allow you to see her. You grabbed her hand, and together, you shared a moment of giggling.

She rested against the sink and sighed.

"You're my-my best friend (Y/N)." She hummed.

"You're mine, Tee!" You replied.