𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

friendly stalker Mikey+reader

For the past couple days you've been feeling uneasy. Like someone has been following you 25/8, at first it was just at school. Soon, that sense poured into on your way home which led to that feeling going to school.

You heard through your friends that certain students were in a huge gang in Tokyo. Parts of you thought it was just jokes but as time past the thoughts of you being stalked be a gang felt terrifying if they caught you they could beat you up or worse.

Luckily it all came head when you came home. For once you felt safe while walking home. Opening the door as your walked to the fridge to see a note

"Go to the store and get food"
-have a good day mom

Sighing you put back on your shoes and reluctantly headed there.

The second you got into the store the same dread creeped up on you, like 2 hands on your shoulders. Aile after Aile it got worse until you paid then left. You expected it to get better it only.got.worse.

By now you were tired of being afraid of some stalker. You thought bounced in your head using reverse psychology to talk yourself up.

"...this all nothing I'm just being delusional...,but what if it's a ghost...,NO ITS NOT A GHOST ANYTHING BUT."

By the time you were out of your head the sun was setting and you didn't want to get caught up in night life here. You mustered enough crazed courage and started going off.

"I DON'T KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU ARE BUT STOP FOLLOWING ME OR ILL TEAR YOU APART!" You grabbed your pocket knife, "I SWEAR TO GOD ILL FUCK YOU UP!"

When you finally snap out of it your eye widen to see a short blonde covered in evening sunlight. He gives a look of amusement and a touch of concern.

"Are you done?" Mikey asks, with a judgmental face.

"Are you!?" You asked

Bewilderment washes over you almost dropping your bags.

"Let me help you with that it looks heavy," He says taking some and walking "OH!, be fore I forget my name is Mikey." He pauses "Mikey Sano."

"I'm Y/n L/n, nice to meet you." you say picking up pace.