Yandere Marinette x Bakugou

Love's Tight Grip

I quickly tidied up my room, anticipation building with every second. I made sure the window was open and began pacing, my heart pounding and my hands growing clammy with nerves. The rustling sound from outside caught my attention, and I leaned closer to the window, straining to see.

"Boo!"

"Bah!" I yelped, stumbling backward and falling off my bed, landing on my back with a thud.

Light giggles filled the room, and I couldn't help but smile as I looked up at her. Marinette climbed through my window, her presence like a soothing balm. She jumped onto me, and I let out a surprised "oof" sound but immediately wrapped my arms tightly around her body.

"Fuck, I missed you so much," I groaned, burying my face into the warmth of her neck.

"I missed you too, love," she mumbled, running her fingers through my hair.

I sighed contentedly, feeling complete. This was it. She was everything I needed.

We moved to my bed, cuddling close. Marinette was recounting her day, her voice a soothing melody. "And then I took him to the corner and told him to fuck off and that I don't even care about him," she giggled, making me chuckle.

We were laying together, my face nestled against her chest while her arms enveloped me. Her warmth was comforting, a safe haven.

"And then I... are you listening?" she asked, playing with my hair.

"Mhm..." I hummed, my eyes heavy with sleep.

"Are you sleepy, baby boy?" I could hear the smile in her voice.

"Mhm... Me sleepy, Mommy," I mumbled, my words slurring from exhaustion.

"Aww, my baby," she cooed, hugging my head and pecking my face, pushing my hair back with gentle fingers.

"You're so cute. You're Mommy's cute baby, right?" she whispered, her voice filled with affection.

I hummed and smiled sleepily, her kisses making me feel cherished.

"I love love love love love you SOOOO much!" she exclaimed softly, tightening her embrace.

I sighed happily, feeling her love envelop me like a warm blanket. Her gentle kisses and soothing words lulled me into a peaceful state.

As I drifted to sleep, I knew Marinette was my everything. In her arms, I found solace, comfort, and love. And as sleep claimed me, I felt overwhelming gratitude for the girl who had captured my heart.

Marinette's POV:

I woke up early, determined to leave before anyone could come into his room. I couldn't risk being seen here. Bakugou's arms were wrapped around me tightly, and he was snoring lightly. I struggled to free myself from his hold, his grip like a vice.

He murmured, "Mommy," and let out tired whimpers as he felt me move around. Each time I tried to slip away, his arms would tighten reflexively.

Finally, with a sigh of relief, I managed to extricate myself from his embrace. I leaned down, pecked his cheek softly, and whispered, "I love you." He stirred slightly but didn't wake up.

I was about to leave through the window when I heard his phone ping with a new message. Curiosity got the better of me, and I decided to check. The name on the screen made my blood boil.

Chloe

I unlocked his phone, my hands trembling with anger and jealousy. I went to the beginning of their chat, my eyes scanning each message furiously.

Chloe: Hi, Bakugou!

Bakugou: Who is this?

Chloe: It's Chloe from your class!

Bakugou: Okay... What do you want?

Chloe: I heard you and Marinette broke up. Is it true?

Bakugou: Who told you that?

Chloe: Everyone is talking about it. So, are you single now?

Bakugou: No, it's not true. And even if it were, it's none of your business.

I felt a surge of relief reading his response, but my anger was far from diminished. Chloe had some nerve. She knew about me and still tried to worm her way in. I scrolled down to the latest message, my heart pounding with rage.

Chloe: Hey, Bakugou! I know you said you're not single, but I think you should reconsider. I can be way better for you than Marinette. I would definitely let you fuck me too ;)

My vision blurred with fury. How dare she! I deleted her contact and blocked her number without a second thought. No one would take him away from me. I leaned down and pecked Bakugou's lips, whispering against them, "No one will take you away."

He murmured in his sleep, shifting slightly as if he could sense my presence even in his dreams. I smiled, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction. He was mine. Only mine.

I took one last look at him, peaceful and unaware of the storm raging within me. With a final deep breath, I hopped out the window and began my descent. The cool morning air hit my face, but it did little to cool the fire burning inside me. I needed to remind everyone that Bakugou was off-limits. And I'd start with Chloe.

The walk home was filled with turbulent thoughts. Every interaction with another girl now felt like a threat. I replayed Chloe's messages in my head, each word fueling my determination to keep Bakugou close. He needed me, even if he didn't realize it yet. I was the one who understood him, who cared for him in ways no one else could. I was his sanctuary, and he was mine.

By the time I reached my house, the sky was lightening with the approaching dawn. I climbed back into my room, careful not to make any noise. My parents would be waking up soon. I needed to act normal, pretend everything was fine. But inside, I was in a storm of emotions.

I sat on my bed, staring at my phone, considering my next move. Chloe needed to be dealt with, and anyone else who thought they could come between me and Bakugou. I wouldn't let anyone ruin what we had. I would protect our relationship at any cost.