"What's that look on your face, Y/N?" He asked, hating that look on your face. You were smiling at a fan. This person in particular was someone you met before. Nothing felt righter than when you talked with him. It was as if only you and him existed. Nothing else mattered.
You looked away. "What look?" He laughed, shaking his head. "You rarely show that look. It's that look you give when you desire something. Almost as if you're in love. But that's not it, right? My Y/N wouldn't jeopardize her career for a mere relationship."
You shrugged your shoulders. "I'm past losing my fans. Our fans are better than that." You bit your bottom lip. This feeling is going to eat me alive. "So, it isn't a desire." You thought about it. "Yes. I mean no." You said, startling him.
He tapped his fingers on the table. He discreetly glanced over at the guy that was staring at you. What's so good about him? And who does he think he is staring at my Y/N?
"Hmm..." He didn't insist on the matter. He knew you wouldn't tell him the truth. It's okay. I'll find out for myself. This little moment ends today.
"Just lay back on your seat." You crossed your arms. Aside from the turbulence, all these unnecessary questions were making you anxious. "Fine." He leaned back into his seat. He pouted and looked away.
You closed your eyes and held back a groan. You opened them and glanced at Eli. He was slouching in his seat. He was just curious. You leaned over and scuffled his hair before moving away. He smiled but remained silent. He wanted to see how far you would go to comfort him and at the same time, show that guy who belonged in your heart and mind.
You looked at Eli. I guess I upset him. "Eli don't look out the window. You'll get sick again." He shrugged his shoulders. Seriously.
He melted inside. She knows me too well. If we aren't meant to be then she would leave me to suffer alone. Oh, my Y/N. My heart. My love. Perhaps, I'll announce our relationship in our next concert. He bit his lip. Yeah, that'll work in scaring off anyone who wants my Y/N.
"You can cuddle into my shoulder if you want." You mumbled, poking his dimple. He hummed. "But if you don't want to then I guess I'll just move over to the other seat, so I won't bother you." You unlocked your seat belt. The second he heard the sound; he rushed and pulled you in his direction. He quickly secured your belt and cuddled into your side.
You looked at him with wide eyes. He wrapped his arm around your arm and laid his head on your shoulder. Our leader was right, he does have a tendency to cling onto me.
No one is going to take her from me. He grinned. A plan occurred to him. You both were shipped by your fandom and were considered on to the biggest shipping among idols. Maybe a scandal...a rumor can bring us together. He closed his eyes with a final thought. The second you both walked through the airport, he would insinuate that there was something going on between you two.
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Yandere
Misterio / SuspensoEver wondered what it's like to have a clingy boyfriend/best friend? Me too. I'll write. You'll read & find out. **MATURE AUDIENCE only You can read ahead on my tumblr @crowwritesaway