Boating Buddies (Yandere Spongebob x Squidward)

2- Krusty Buddies

SpongeBob was thinking of a way in which he could truly express his love and affection to Squidward, but nothing came to his mind when it came to a perfect plan.

Squidward was walking to the Krusty Krab for his long day of work, with his least favorite people to exist. he would've preferred sunbathing at home rather than being stuck in a confined space with....him.

Squidward was walking so peacefully, it made Spongebob's heart flutter with every step he made.

His Squiddly was so perfect. He wanted to have him forever. He was going to have him forever. No matter what it took.

SpongeBob was slowly walking behind Squid, trying to go unnoticed while watching him. He knew that if he was seen, Squidward would throw one of his fits and demand he leave him alone.

There were very few times Squidward spoke with SpongeBob sincerely and somewhat kindly. But those moments he would truly never forget.

SpongeBob's eyes fluttered as he walked. The way Squidward's neck looked in that brown collar of his...the way his Krusty Krab hat made his bald head glimmer in the light...it did magic for SpongeBob.

He watched Squidward calmly enter the Krusty Krab, Mr. Krabs waving a claw at him as the door jingled. "Mornin' Mister Squidward," he spoke plainly. 

It was a mere friendly greeting, but SpongeBob hated it. He wanted Squidward all for himself. 

SpongeBob waved at Squidward accompanied by a large grin, but he only scoffed and walked away...
Surely...surely he was just joking...right?

Perhaps a part of SpongeBob was jealous of Mr. Krab's ability to speak to Squidward so normally. True, he never had much of a genuine response to him either, but at least he wouldn't shun him and roll his eyes with disgust.

Sponge wanted to punish him. He needed to punish him. But he had to wait. Everything had to go according to plan. No one else could have him. He was Spongebob's. 

He didn't like the way a smile slightly arose on Squidward's face while talking to his boss. It made him want to do very bad things to old Mr. K.

'Even if he was in the navy, I can take him,' Sponge thought. It wasn't until after he looked down at his noodle arms till he realized he had forgotten his anchor arms at home. He figured he would have to figure out another method of punishment. 

After just making his way back to the kitchen, SpongeBob peeked his head above the window to see Squidward. 

"You excited for work, Squidward?" He asked enthusiastically with a smile plastered across his face. 

But when Squidward replied with a flat "No", SpongeBob felt his blood boil. Still, he pushed it to the side.

"Well, I sure am! It's gonna be the best day ever!" SpongeBob hummed a tune to himself before preparing some patties for the grill. The crispy sounds and smell of meat only made him crave something else.

"Another day, another migraine," Squidward mumbled to himself. But SpongeBob heard it all, and it did not make him happy. So that's all he was to Squidward? A pain? If that were the case, Squidward had not known true pain. 

That was fine. He would just have to show Squidward himself.

Ten minutes into his shift, Squidward quietly said that he was going to take a nap, but still not loud enough so others could hear him.

Except for SpongeBob.

Little did Squidward know, he had placed cameras in his Squid's napping room. That way, he could always keep an eye on him.

So nothing bad would happen.
So no one would ever take him away from Sponge.

SpongeBob became obsessed. Even more obsessed. He had thought of the perfect plan, at last.

He knew it would work. He would even bring Patrick or Gary into this if that was what it took.

After their shift had ended, Squidward began his walk home through the dark. SpongeBob did as he always did, and watched him from afar, taking in all of his beauty.

SpongeBob was so happy he didn't wear pants.

He had finally decided on the most incredible idea.

SpongeBob would be sleeping at his beloved Squiddly's house tonight. For good.