Addicted to You - KNY Yandere

Chapter 7 - Game On

You turned in your homework to your teacher after stepping foot into the math classroom. It was thanks to Yushiro that you were able to complete it.

You looked over to his desk and sure enough,
there he sat. You smiled at him and he just smirked at you cockily. You walked over to your desk. You were 5 minutes early because you didn't have a run in with the Hantengu brothers, which gave you talking time.

"Yushiro! How's your head?" You asked him as you stopped in front of his desk.

"It's fine," he snapped.

"Geez, I was just asking," you said, your tone showing you took offense.

He hadn't meant for it to come off the way it did, he just didn't know how to act around you.

"S-sorry.." he mumbled.

"It's okay, I'm just teasing you," you giggled and his face turned slightly red.

He looked away so that you wouldn't see how embarrassed he was.

"So are you coming over next week as well," you asked him to which he nodded.

He scanned you from head to toe, not as discreetly as he would have liked however.

You decided to mess with him, "Would you like a 360 or something?"

That made his face turn tomato red. He can't believe you caught him staring. How embarrassing.

He just needed something so that you wouldn't catch him staring. Maybe the next time he was over he could..

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What?
That's not right..
What he really meant to say was,

He just needed something so that you wouldn't catch him staring. Maybe the next time he was over he could sneak glances at you when your focus wasn't on him.

He was about to retort back but the bell rang, cueing you to head to your seat. As the lesson continued things felt rather easier to understand. You seemed to get it, and actually comprehend what the teacher was saying.

You laid your head on your desk, and when you did you made eye contact with a peculiar blonde. He had already seemed to be looking your way when you made eye contact.