𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 𝐁𝐋 [M! Yanderes x M! Reader]

27) More than one

"This is an incredibly stupid idea."

"You've said that twice now Y/n." Kiara informed. Gusts of wind surrounded the group, making the temperatures of the day vanish with the cold nighttime.

Y/n stared up at the extended metal gate that warded off the school building from intruders with unnerve. Cold air dishevelled strands of his hair and the boy removed the distraction out of his vision before stuffing his hand back into his pocket to protect his limbs from the dropping elements. "I know.-- And I'll keep saying it because it's true, this is stupidly reckless, and the risk is not worth the small chance that we'll find something on those cameras." Y/n stated, removing his eyesight away, an uncanny ambiance increasing the longer he stared at the building.

Ironic that the building he visits every day could cause his mind so much tribulation by just converting circumstances and time of the day.

Morgan took a step near the hindering gate with caution, conveying her body's fluctuating hesitance in their current actions. "No matter what we find, we need to be careful. If the security guard sees us wandering around, we're done for." She warned, recounting the grumpy facility worker who patrolled the halls after hours.

The h/c haired boy glanced at Clark, the brunet's skittish posture was cracking through his facade, threatening to expose his growing panic. "Whatever, let's get this over with." Clark said, shaking his hands to alleviate the adrenaline pumping through his veins.

Alex commenced the first progress toward the entry, grasping the steel bars and lightly rattling the gate to inspect its stability. "Can't open the gate. We'll have to climb over." With the statement, the blond moved his foot up to the lower railing before grabbing hold of the frame and carrying his weight up.

Once at the top of the rail, Alex maneuvered his leg over the other side and let himself drop onto the concrete, and dusted off the additional lint on his clothing, Alex proceeded to peek up at the others in anticipation. "You guys coming?" The teenagers gawked at the boy's performance but couldn't articulate a further comment, instead, advanced up the panel, with more leisurely pacing, to evade the gauging pickets above the gate.

Three of the four students made it to the guarded side of the pavement. Leaving only Y/n to blankly wander in his own headspace. 'This is not what I had planned for my evening.'

"Y/n, come on, we don't have all night!" The berate from the brunet brought the boy back to the situation and Y/n straightened his sweater before stepping to the entrance. He pulled up his feet to the lower rail, and inhaled a shudder then, with the support of the post, rose momentum to the top railing.

The boy crossed the gate with his lower body and plunged to the ground. The deed momentarily deterring his lungs from exhaling a stable breath. Patting down his composure from the fall. Morgan started progressing to the main entrance. "Question how are we going to get inside? The main entrance is always locked after closing--" The girl's hand stretched outwards to assess the firmness of the locked door, only for her attempt to be futile as the entry opened.