Yandere Simulator One Shots (REVIVED)

Osano Najimi X (Shy) Reader

"Hey, I'm the only one allowed to boss them around!"

You looked to the side as you saw an angry Osano marching in your direction, feeling immensely relieved. Hayato tore his gaze away from you and looked angrily at the ginger approaching. "And who the hell are you?" He snapped, his teeth bared. "Her senpai, and that's all you need to know. Now get lost before I make your face redder than your hair." They had a stand-off for a moment before Hayato backed off. "You aren't worth the damn suspension. A fight without a worthy opponent does nothing for me." He then stormed off, leaving just you and Osano. You looked up at the much taller male, opening your mouth to thank him only to be silenced by an authoritative finger against your lips.

  "Don't bother thanking me or anything, I was just making sure I wouldn't have to go through the trouble of patching you up." He interrupted, the same flustered look on his face that he always happened to wear while you were present. "I-I'm sorry..." you mumbled once he had moved his finger, peering up at him quietly. He wiped it on his jacket with a sigh. "Whatever. Just... Don't get yourself into trouble like that again, okay? I don't really care or anything, I'm just saying, for your own good it would be best." You looked down at your loafers quietly. "I-I don't ask for trouble you know... Not my fault I'm a popular target..."

  Osano studied you for a moment before sighing out of frustration. "Stop moping, dummy. Let's just go get some boba or something so I won't have to see you all depressed or whatever." He turned and began on his way out of school, where you were initially headed before Hayato had stopped you. You followed, keeping close to him as you let a small sigh escape your lips. "S-Sorry..." You mumbled quietly, hoping he wasn't too cross with you. "What did I tell you about apologizing? I don't need you to say sorry... You're too pretty to be this much of a pushover..." You perked up at the last part, wondering if you had heard him correctly. "Wh-What..?" You asked, eyes wide. "I-I said you're too pitiful, stop being such a pushover!" He blurted out rather quickly in response, his cheeks red with nervousness.

--Osano's POV--

  Keep it together, Osano... God, I wish she weren't so fucking cute. I let out a strangled sigh,  shoving my hands into my pockets. Soon enough we began to head into town, shops all across the sidewalk. I, of course, went to the boba tea place we had always gone to, for what, 3 years now? We both placed our orders and sat down at a small table for two, Y/N keeping her head down. She just looked so small and precious sometimes... So soft and pretty, and... Kissable... I don't know how to explain it, I just, love her... I don't know how to tell her though, or if she'll even accept considering how I've treated her all this time. Not to mention Taeko-chan was also another love interest... "Osano, are you alright..?" She asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. Shit, I must have been staring.

  "Of course I am. I was just lost in my thoughts is all, not like I meant to stare at you... Though you are nice to look at..." I mumbled, puffing my cheeks and looking away. She blushed slightly and looked away. "Thank you..." She mumbled, my cheeks flaring up. "I-I didn't mean for you to hear that..!" I blurted, my face burning with a blush. God damn it Osano, keep your cool! (Y/N) smiled to herself as she drank her boba. I watched her mess with the sleeves of her uniform quietly. "You know, Osano... Y-You don't always have to hide your feelings around me... Ju-Just a suggestion..." I tensed up at her words, staring directly into her eyes as awkward silence lingered in the air. She's been onto me this whole time?! And hasn't said a damn thing on top of that!? ... She's more sneaky than I thought...

  Thankfully, the waitress came with our drinks to relieve the awkward atmosphere, I thanked her and began to stir my mango flavored drink nervously. I watched as (Y/N) did the same with her (F/F). It was quiet, more than usual. Sure, there were people talking in the background, but (Y/N) wasn't talking, so what did they matter? I took a sip of my drink cautiously, eyes darting off to the side to avoid accidental eye contact... I can't believe (Y/N) knew this whole time... I just hope they feel the same... "Najimi-senpai, y-your hands..." I gulped down what was in my mouth. "What? What about them?" I put my drink down, wiping the condensation and sweat off of my palms on my jacket before staring down at them. They were a little shaky... She held out her hands. "Let me see them."

--Reader's POV--

  Osano looked surprised at my request, his mouth open as if he were about to object, but he said nothing. He hesitantly placed his hands on mine, his long fingers dancing along my palms for a moment. My blush deepened. "Well? What's up with my hands?" I looked up into his eyes, not able to hold back my smile. "They weren't holding mine." I slipped my fingers in between his, my face scrunching up due to the intensity of the wide smile on my face. Osano's face was about as pink as his shirt right now, taking a few seconds before holding my hands back. He stumbled over his words for a moment before finally sputtering out the word "Dummy!" I giggled and held his hands tighter.

"I love you too, Osano."