MINE ➸* YΔNDERE MALE X MALE READER

Ch. 3

| (A/N), I apologize that this chapter was later than expected. here it is.|

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So you and Xanda started walking off.

You left school grounds and started walking off to where you live, you were thinking about striking up a conversation but Xanda helped with that.

"So where do you live?" Xanda asked me.

"Not far from the school, next left up here then house 45." You told him, It wasn't much of a conversation but It was a start. You decided to ask Xanda a few things.

"Xanda, w-why is it you stick up for me?" You asked looking at him. This question has been on your mind for a while.

"Would you rather me not?" Xanda asked keeping his head up. That wasn't the answer you were hoping for.

"Oh, no no, that's not what I meant!" You tried to ensure. Xanda wasn't distracted though, his face stayed the exact same as he kept walking, looking at each thing we walked passed,.for some reason.

You decided not to ask anymore questions today, It was soon you reached your destination.

"Here it is." You said to Xanda stepping up to the front door.

"It's a lovely home." Xanda simply said.

"W-would you like to come in?" You asked Xanda, not wanting to be rude and just wave him off.

"Oh no, I wouldn't want intrude." Xanda said, he turned around but before he could walk off.

"You wouldn't be intruding!" You blurred out. You didn't exactly know why, but It was just nice to have a friend.

"M-My mum isn't home, so It's fine... I-I mean, If you want to..." You said, awkwardly. Xanda turned back around to look at you, he had a soft smile on his face.

"Well, If you insist.." Xanda said, you were quick to unlock the door and open it.

"I insist." You replied, with a smile on your face. Xanda was nice, and he was pretty much the only friend you had right now, so you didn't want to let it go. You and Xanda walked in as you shut the door behind you.

"My room is up the stairs and on the right." You pointed up stairs, guiding Xanda. You both walked up to your room, you sat down on the bed and put your bag down.

"Sorry, my rooms a mess." You lied. You cleaned it yesterday, put everything away perfectly, your mothers instructions. But you decided not to tell X that.

Xanda laughed a little.

"It's not messy as far as I'm concerned, don't worry about it." He said, still with a beautiful smile on his face. wait, beautiful? No that's not right? Boys aren't beautiful to other boys.

"Oh, and thanks, f-for walking me home." You said, to brake a bit of silence.

"It's no problem." Xanda said.

Time passed and you and X talked about a lot of things, anything that would come to your minds was the subject you talked about, Xanda was still pretty mysterious to you, but you knew more then you did before.

"I'm sorry (Y/N), I should go now." Xanda said, standing up and grabbing his school bag. You felt a little sad knowing X had to leave now, but you understood.

"Oh yeah, um, thanks though." You said to X while walking him to the front door.

"Its no worry's at all, I hope you had a great first day." X said whist walking away, he had a mysterious looking smile on his face but you ignored it and waved.

"I'll see you tomorrow Xanda!" You yelled out. But In a blink of an eye Xanda was, gone? You brushed it off and went back inside.

You waited for your mum to get home, in the mean time you sat on the couch and put on tv, well you wasn't really watching it much, instead you were day-dreaming, about... Xanda? why is he always on your mind, from the moment you saw him, you couldn't help but stare and think about him, you didn't know why!

Your mother opened the door, distracting you from your thoughts.

"Hello (Y/N), how was school?" Your mother asked you whist putting her keys on the kitchen table.

"Alright... I guess" You said, getting up from your position on the couch and walking over to your mother.

"You guess? Did anything interesting happen?" Your mother asked you, curious about your first day.

"No" You lied.

"Was everyone being nice?"

"Yes" You lied again.

"See, I told you, you'll be fine." She said, putting up her keys and bag. You sighed and walked up to your bedroom. It wasn't very late, but you were tired. Today was very confusing and a little frustrating and you needed to sleep It off. You took of your T-shirt and jeans, only to be left in your boxes, then climbed into your warm bed.

You tried blocking out all thoughts of Xanda, but It seemed impossible. Why was he on your mind, was It because he was so nice? So mysterious? So handsome- wait no! Boys can't think like that to other boys!

You tried hard to fall asleep quick, not because you wanted tomorrow to come, but because you wanted to sleep, sleep forever, where your thoughts weren't exactly bad and your dreams could be anything, where you weren't judged by anyone. Sleep sounded great, and soon you fell exactly to it.

Your mother called out to you for supper time, but when she walked in and saw you sleeping, she decided to leave you be.

"He's precious, sleep well." She said softly, even if you couldn't hear her.

You truly hoped tomorrow would never come and you could stay in this sleep forever.

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