You arrived with colors, markers, and some erasers in case you mess up, which probably be a 50% chance you will.
You noticed Leo looking uneasy so you awkwardly placed your hand on your shoulder to calm him down, rubbing his back gently.
This may seem odd to do, but you do this to him a lot...
Since he's the one who would sometimes cry on your shoulder while you just lazily let your face fall on his shoulder, sometimes ending up falling asleep.
And because of these weird actions, and you only hanging out with him and he talks with you 24/7, people call you both a 'couple.'
A couple with an emotionless serious person with a very energetic and a outgoing spirit on their side.
Opposites attract.
You calmed him down and finished the project quickly, you thought you were going to draw the whole sketch on your own, but turns out Jack has artistic skills just like you, so it was a easy and fast way of doing it.
When you turned in the project, you had quite a few minutes left.
So you gave your farewells and went to your teacher and told him if you could go to the library for these last 15 minutes.
He agreed, and you packed your things and left.
But what you didn't know while you were walking through the empty halls of the school, was someone following you...
You arrived in front of the library, and when you were about to open the door someone tapped your shoulder.
Instead of screaming you turned around and punched the person across the face, and that person turned out being...
Jack.
Oh no...
Welp.
At least it's better than a teacher or someone with that power.
You apologized to him.
He said it was all right, as long as you go with him to grab some hot chocolate together at the nearby cafe that was near the school.
You agreed.
It was pretty cold, December in fact, and it was snowing quite a bit, but later at night there will be a blizzard.
And you missed the times you would go get hot chocolate or make some of your own with your grandparents including your parents.
Your grandparents died 2 months after your parent's death.
You were pretty sad everyone died,
You were now living on your own and they left you at age 16, in 10th grade...
(Pretend you are in that age that time.)
But you could take care of yourself, you cleaned after yourself, feed yourself, live in your own apartment.
"I'll go...if you walk me off at my house after school okay..?"
He looked at you confused.
"You think I don't have a car..?"
"No, I know you don't have one, you always walk to your house after soccer practice and such, and you live in that neighbor close to that Store that sells almost everything!"
You entered the library as he followed you mouth wide opened and a light pink blush dusted on his cheeks.
"Y-you noticed..."
You nodded,
"From 9th grade. I saw you walking to your house one time, but since I didn't want to die from embarrassment, I couldn't give you a ride or my...mom would tease me."
You frowned as you mentioned your mom.
Jack noticed this and frowned,
"It's okay...hey why are we here..?"
You went into the fiction section and waved your hands directing them.
"For these...I love fictional mystical stories, including the ones having a war between two kinds, and no, not twilight."
You stick out your tongue.
"To much romance and such ya know..?"
He raised an eyebrow.
"And you don't like those..? Girls are normally liking those type of stuff."
You frowned and grab 2 books from your bag, went to the front and checked them in, returning them to their proper placed as Jack followed you.
When finished, you grabbed two more books and checked them out, placing them in your bag and walked out.
"Really..?"
"Yes really, I don't stop and read, and to answer that question earlier, I'm not like that. That's too...eh cliche..? I don't like that romantic cliche stuff.
I'm more into...violence."
He smiled as you mentioned violence...
And mostly because you
Like it...
"In fact I love those type of stories! Horror and gore!"
You love it...
The bell rang signaling you to your next class.
You stared at him and moved your hand towards your chest, directing your head on one side.
"Come on."
And you both walked towards your next class...
YOU ARE READING
Painted In Blood (Yandere X Female Reader)
Fanfiction"Hey look, there's a new guy." "Wow! He's cute!" "Better get me some of that!" A new student entered the classroom, looking around checking his surroundings. Nobody seemed to be interesting to him, at least that what he thought until he looked at th...
