Infatuation (Yandere Boys x Reader)

Chapter 19: Invitation

(Y/n) had to stealthily take the small dog back to its make-shift home, without her grandmother realising. The little den she kept the diminutive animal in was near a far corner of the backyard where she put a strong, cardboard box and old, raged pieces of materials and cloths and soft, pillow stuffing. All of this, hidden behind large shrubberies that hadn't been tended to ever since her settling in to the house. After making sure the pup had enough to eat and drink, she retreated back home before attracting any apprehensiveness.

"(Y/n)? Did you need something from the garden?" Her grandmother passed the girl a bag of crisps that she had bought thoughtfully for her granddaughter. (Y/n) smiled at the attentiveness of the elderly woman and took the snack.

"No, just checking if the flowers needed something." (Y/n) calmly told the first thing that came to her mind and nearly smacked herself in the head for her stupidity. Her grandmother furrowed her eyebrows and looked at the teenager with a knowing expression.

"It's the middle of autumn, we haven't planted flowers."

"Oh no? Well, maybe we could do it tomorrow, make a winter garden. You know, with the whole dome and stuff." She took the opportunity to run to her room while the older adult tried to process her granddaughter's words.

"I hope her friends feel better soon." She chuckled to herself when out of earshot.

(Y/n) closed the door to her room in a relieving manner, finally separating herself from the outside world and into her own. She took out her phone and began texting the twins while enjoying her junk food.

"How are you guys?"

"We're dying"

"That bad?"

"Don't listen to her, we'll be back for next week. It's much better now, thanks to your soup ^_^ "

The trio bantered between each other and (Y/n) made sure not to mention anything about the new comers and her progressive relationship with them, wanting to keep it a surprise for Monday. Her entire evening was spent on chatting with her friends and surfing the Internet and multitasking. She seemed to have this specific routine almost everyday and at around 11:30pm to 12:00am she would go to bed.

Just as she had got herself tucked under her covers, readying for sleep to take over and rest her mind, the (h/c) haired girl jumped in her dosing-off state, to the vibrations and sound her phone was causing. The girl got ready to scold her friends for playing such a tedious joke on her but that never came to happen. When she lazily checked who it might be, the number was unfamiliar to her. Usually she would have left it to ring until the person on the other end gave up, but this time she felt inclined to know who would be wringing her up at such an unheard hour. She accepted the number and half-sleepily spoke out to the caller. "Hello?"

"Hello, is this (Y/n)?" The person on the other end sounded familiar to the female and it was definitely apparent it was a boy.

(Y/n) rubbed some of the sleepiness in her eyes and groggily answered, "Yeah, who's calling?"

"Take three guesses~" the male chirped on the other end with a playful tone.

(Y/n) took a moment in order to be in a woken enough state to play along in this sharada. "Platypus boy?" She became too exhausted to remind herself of his name and placed her head back down on the pillow.

"Close enough, angel. Just wanted to give you a heads up on waking up earlier tomorrow."

The girl squinted at the confusing favour, "Why?"

"Because if you don't, I'll drag you early to school again, just like this morning." Through the speaker came out a child-like tone but weaved in his words was a threat towards her fitness skills.