YANDERE ONESHOTS

𝐒𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫!

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The biting of my nails grew more and more stronger as I watched her sitting so casually on the sofa, reading a book. As I kept my eyes on her I felt the taste of a metallic crimson in my mouth, I looked down to see that my thumb was bleeding...again. I lick my thumb slowly clean as I keep my eyes on her. God, she's so beautiful... 

My breathing hitched as I saw her gaze land on me for a moment. I quickly turned away, my heart pounding in my ears and my face getting hotter. Oh god, oh god, oh god... I panicked slightly as I tried to catch my breath. I quickly left the library as I felt myself getting too flustered. I went to the boy's bathroom and leaned against the sink. I looked at my reflection, my messy black hair, my reddening face and the few droplets of sweat trickling down my face were all just too obvious signs of how she made me feel. I splashed some water onto my face to try and collect myself. I take a few deep breaths before fixing my hair and clothes. Suddenly the school bell rang and I quickly got out of the bathroom. I made my way to my classroom and took a seat. The seat that was not too close but not too far away from Y/n. The seat where I got the perfect view of her pretty face. After a few minutes, I saw her come into the classroom. As she walked to her seat her gaze landed on me. I panicked and looked away, feeling my face get hot again. When I take a glance at her my eyes widen. For a moment I could have sworn she was smiling at me. I shifted in my seat uncomfortably as a growing excitement blossomed within me. 

Throughout the entire class, I could only think of her...well honestly she was all I ever thought about. It's been like this for about a year now. I've been too shy to go and talk to her so I decided to just watch from a distance. I started going where she went, taking pictures and sitting in seats where I could have a good view of her. Honestly, I don't know when it got this bad but I couldn't care less, I just want to be near her...

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As always, on Tuesday Y/n would go to her dance practice from 15:45-17 and her parents would come back only around 18 o'clock so this gave me enough time to sneak into her house. 

I crawled into her room through the window that was always left open. As soon as I was standing on my two feet I deeply inhaled, relishing in feeling her scent. I took my shoes off and set them aside to not leave any dirt. I then flop down onto her bed and inhale deeply, a satisfied sigh leaving my lips as I nuzzle into her pillow, which smelled strongly of her. I stayed there, on her bed for about 10 minutes before getting up and exploring the familiar room. I checked out her desk and what she's been up to. It had been a week since I last was here so I wanted to catch up on any new hobbies she had picked up on. After some time of going through her drawers, I got to the most exciting part. I walked over to her drawer and pulled it open, my voice hitching as I was greeted with her undergarments. Her underwear and bras were messily shoved into the drawer with some tank tops and socks. I took one of the panties and brought it up to my nose. I inhaled deeply, my eyes rolling back as I relished in her intimate scent. 

"Ahh...fuck.." 

I whimpered against the fabric, my mind reeling with all sorts of thoughts as I continued to inhale the fabric like my life depended on it. 

After a few minutes, I lowered my hand and stared at the panties in my hand. I pondered on whether to take them with me or not, since I had already taken a few pairs in the past she would definitely start to notice....or she already has. My brain told me to put them back but the growing arousal in me told me otherwise. After a moment I shoved the panties into my pocket without a second thought. I looked around the room, thinking about what else I could do until you came back. I went up to your vanity desk and looked inside the drawers, seeing all sorts of makeup products, hair products, and hygiene. My eyes stop at her perfume collection. I let my fingers caress the bottles, admiring her collection. My hand stops at one, I take the perfume bottle and pluck the lid off, I take in a whiff of the scent and hum to myself, it has a nice smell. I put the bottle back and took another one, this one was more flowery. I took a more expensive-looking one and smelled it. My eyes widened as the scent hit my nose. I immediately recognized it as your smell. I looked at the bottle.