You had cleaned your whole house so that Yushiro wouldn't judge you when he came over. A couple hours prior you had texted him your address and now you were just waiting for him to arrive. Due to your cleaning you had no time to change out of your uniform.
You had been waiting for a solid 30 minutes before you heard the doorbell ring. So arising from where you sat you made your way over to the door, opening it.
There stood Yushiro with a bag that you assumed held his school work. You stepped aside allowing him to enter your home.
"Hey Yushiro! Come in," you spoke politely, and he just walked inside.
"Alright let's get started I don't want to waste my time here," Yushiro spoke coldly, walking into your home and setting up where he assumed was the living room.
He took out all his necessities from his bag, placing what he needed on the coffee table. You sat beside him and took out your school work as well.
He started tutoring you, although his attitude was outrageously rude, his methods were thorough and drilled the information into your brain.
"Oh wait! I get it!" You exclaimed, looking at Yushiro with a big and bright smile.
"Finally," he huffed, turning to look at you. His harsh gaze faded slightly as he saw the excitement on your face after finally understanding how to solve those specific problems.
He quickly averted his eyes, shifting them back down to his own paper. He then turned to you once more, "do you have any water? I'm the thirsty."
You nodded, "yeah I'll go get you some." You said, standing up and turning around.
When you turned around your skirt fluttered slightly, allowing Yushiro to catch the smallest glimpse of your underwear. His face turned the same color as it.
PINK!
He thought. He tried to compose himself, taking deep breaths. However it didn't seem to work. He couldn't get the image of your undergarments out of his mind! There was only one thing for him to do.
BAM!
He slammed his head against the coffee table. The noise caused you to jump, and you rushed back to him with two waters.
"Yushiro are you okay," you asked worriedly, your voice frantic and panicky.
He nodded, turning to look at you, "Of course I'm fine! Stop being overdramatic all the time!" Then all of a sudden blood spurted from his forehead, causing you to shriek.
"Oh my gosh Yushiro you're bleeding! Wait here!" He looked down at the now blood-stained carpet, and it was all because of him. He felt slightly bad for coming into your home just to ruin your carpet.
You came back into his vision and he looked up at you, you pressed a cold rag against his forehead and he hissed in pain. You giggled.
"Yushiro what did you do to get so hurt?" You asked, stifling a laugh.
He glared at you, his cheeks turning pink after realizing how stupid of an idea it was to smash his head against the table.
"I slammed my head against the table.." he murmured quietly, his voice barely audible. Due to the proximity between you two you could hear him.
"And why on earth would you do that?" You asked, sighing before giggling.
His face turned bright red at the remembrance of just why he had his head collide with the coffee table. He decided not to answer your question truthfully.
"Because I felt like it, stop pestering me!" He snapped.
You rolled your eyes, "lay back, I'll get you some ibuprofen." You said as you helped him get onto the couch and then lay on his back, the cold rag still pressed against his forehead.
You left and thoughts swarmed Yushiro's head. He couldn't seem to get you out of his mind. He had only ever felt that way about nurse Tamayo. She was so kind, being a nurse and wanting to help people. She had helped him once, and he ended up falling head over heels for her once she did.
As he thought about her more though, she was only doing her job. She was being paid to help people. But Y/n, she was helping him for free. She was helping him even though she wasn't the one who hurt him. She offered him water, gave him a place to lay down, and now she was going to get him medicine! For FREE!
Thoughts of you plagued his mind, all you. Gosh what did he do to deserve such a girl, such an angel as yourself taking care of him. He wanted you to take care of him everyday, he wanted to see you, he wanted-
What?
No.
No, no, no, no.
No.
What was he thinking? He loved Nurse Tamayo. No.
He loved-
"Yushiro I got your medicine, it's a pill so you're going to have to swallow it with water," he turned to see the owner of the voice.
Y/n.
You lifted his head up and dropped the pill into his mouth, bringing the cup of water to his lips so he could swallow the pill. Once he did you laid his head back down. Sighing with relief.
He loved you.
He loved Y̷̢̡̺̺̥̲̤̫͍̰͛͋̌̓̊̕͝ͅ/̷̛̱̫̃̿̆̔n̶̨̡͕͙̙͇̬̩̲̲̼͔̤͚͖̭̥̩̬̠̹͕͌.
Gosh you were perfect.
His perfect little Angel. All his.
Percentages:
Yushiro: 83%
81%-100%: Obsession: The love interest is obsessed with Y/n wants to be everywhere she is and wants her only to belong to them. Thus Yandere tendencies start to occur.
Thoughts: "Y/n. Is. Mine."
(Yushiro needs to chill out his percent shot up 😭)
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Addicted to You - KNY Yandere
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