The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C33 - Acceptance

"Have you read this book yet? The ending was such a shock to read!" A jubilant voice recommended, her long orange locks cascading down her small figure, a polished golden necklace hanging from her neck accenting the orange knitwear that she had chosen to wear.

An interested hum sounded out from her right, a larger figure's slender left arm draped over the girl's shoulder.

A similar golden necklace adorned his figure as he mumbled the book's title, as if he were attempting to remember if he'd read such a book.

"I'll add it to my reading list." He responded, emerald orbs lingering upon the female's figure for a few seconds too long, his cheeks growing slightly red, resulting in a few giggles erupting from the girl.

Chloe leaned closer towards Y/n, nestling her neck below his as she slightly tilted her head upwards, looking directly towards the boy.

"After all this time, you still get flustered over me? How reassuring. I thought you'd have gotten bored of me by this point." She jokingly pouted, sending a light fist towards his stomach in a fit of mock rage.

Y/n's lips bent upwards into a small smile as he faked a shocked expression, "As if."

The boy's gaze once again lingered upon her figure, the taller of the two slowly leaning in towards the other.

Chloe expectantly closed her eyes, calmly waiting in the darkness.

"Y/n... I lov-"

"Chloe? Why are you in my bed?" A confused voice queried, grappling the small girl away from her dreams.

Slowly blinking her eyes open, a strong smell assaulting her senses, aiding in waking her up.

The small girl groaned and tilted her head upwards, unconsciously tightening her grasp on the warm pillow she'd grabbed at some point in her sleep.

But the 'pillow' resisted her compression, the warm and course texture hinting that the thing she'd been clinging to was anything but a 'pillow'.

Looking upwards, her gaze aligned with two worried emerald orbs, eyelids still droopy from his sleep.

Y/n's orbs ventured further down the girl's figure, his gaze completely halting, causing Chloe to think that steam might literally come out of his ears like it did in cartoons.

"Why... How... Whaaa?" He puzzledly rambled, face reddening even further when he realised the sensation he was feeling on his chest hadn't been that of the sheets he'd slept in.

Even if his duvet did sometimes cling to him in the mornings, one thing they didn't do was radiate warmth.

The orange-haired girl's lips turned upwards, forming a bountiful smile of the kind the boy hadn't seen before.

"You're in my bed, silly. Gosh, was I so bad that you subconsciously forgot about our first time? Or more accurately, times?" Chloe teased, squeezing his body even tighter than before.

Y/n's mouth opened and then closed repeatedly, looking as if he'd forgotten how to speak entirely.

But then his expression hardened, his gaze rising towards Chloe's face as he gently pushed her away, cautious of where he put his hands.

"I... Lea... Chloe... You know that I have a girlfriend... This was a mista-" Y/n attempted to explain but was cut short.

"He's trying to run away." A deep voice resounded within her mind, its tone dead serious and heavy.

Resisting his pushing with all her feeble might, the small orange girl's lips formed a firm line as her remaining golden orb solemnly bore into Y/n's.

"What? I was a mistake? You take your best friend to bed and then say it was all a mistake afterwards?" Chloe monotonously spoke, sending a shiver up the boy's spine, never having before seen his best friend using such an expression.