Toys (Shiki X Reader) DISCONTINUED!!

Chapter 38

In the deep depths of my Google Drive, I found this!! Ackk enjoy~

The door slammed shut behind you and you stayed silent for a minute.

"Should I not have said that?" You asked, but Shiki gave you a confused look.

"You're perfectly fine. I'm not mad at you; just in general." He sighed.

There was silence before you spoke up; "So what now...?"

Shiki seemed to still be processing what happened.

"I guess I can't attend regular classes anymore. And I don't want to be stuck with Urie..."

"I know that, I know." You noticed Shiki had balled his hand into a shaking fist. He could barely contain himself.

"After everything I've done for them; for everything they made me do for you!!"

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"Wait, what do you mean?"

"You know how I always left the house and came back in a bad mood?" Shiki asked as you nodded your head.

"Truth is, I've been trapped in that library doing all of your school work and dealing with everyone's comments."

Huh...?

"What do you-"

"Let me finish. If I didn't do your classwork, you'd be kicked out of Shiko for good. I really don't know why I did it, since it totally counters the fact that I hurt you constantly." He chuckled, trying to make light of the situation.

You weren't too amused as you self consciously put your arm around your stomach; a spot he used punch back then.

"That was my way of showing how much I care about you, (Y/n). Yes, I've been selfish and kept you to myself, but I did it for your own happiness."

"..."

"(Y/n)?"

Your eyes were tearing up.

"H-Hey, don't cry!" Shiki suddenly grew flustered. "Don't cry over something stupid like this!!"

"It's not stupid. I'm so happy I finally know...thank you." You let a tear escape your eye as you jumped into his arms.

He was shocked for a moment before patting your back. "I'd do anything to keep you safe."

He smiled, releasing you from his grasp. "Let's go home."

You nodded your head. You took one final look at your high school, for this would be the final time you'd be there. You could barely believe you've been suspended.

You and Shiki walked hand in hand back to the apartment. So now what...?

Taking off your shoes, you collapsed onto the couch and stared at the ceiling in exhaustion. You were suddenly lethargic and tired as you shut your eyes for a moment.

"(Y/n)? If you want to lay down, you can just take a nap in bed. I've slept on that couch for months, and let me tell you; the bed is much more comfortable." He chuckled.

Shiki was right. You know, there's a bed for a reason. You got up and went towards the bedroom, shutting the door behind you. You didn't even change into pajamas as you fell onto the bed.

You position yourself against the pillows as your eyelids fell, leaving you into darkness as you slipped away from consciousness.

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*Shiki's P.O.V*

Once we made it back to the apartment, the first thing she did was fall onto the couch. Her eyes were shut and I thought she fainted for a second.

"(Y/n)? If you want to lay down, you can just take a nap in bed. I've slept on that couch for months, and let me tell you; the bed is much more comfortable." I said with a chuckle. That couch was fine and all for the first few times, but after months is might as well have been a rock.

She nodded her head, sitting up and walking towards the bedroom. I was debating if I should follow her or not, but just her body language told me she wasn't in the mood to be bothered.

The door shut behind her and I stood there alone. What was I supposed to do?

I sighed, sitting down where she once was and finding the remote. I tried to put wrestling on or something to entertain myself until she woke up, but nothing good was on.

It wasn't even noon yet, so of course wrestling wouldn't be on...how disappointing.

I love watching those buff guys beat each other up for no other reason than to entertain others. And don't even get me started on the female wrestlers.

Damn, I wish (Y/n) and I could wrestle sometime without her crying...

I never saw what the big deal was. I'd love to be in her position; being beaten up by the one I love...

She has her masochistic moments of course, but I wish she were as into it as I was.

Maybe I should try getting her back into it?

No, but I promised I'd stop hurting her...dumbass...

Aaaand there we go!!

Also sorry it's mega short but it's better than nothing I guess

I'm having a huge writers block right now, and I found this already written from a few weeks ago. I totally forgot I wrote it so here it is

After a hundred years I'm updating this ahah

And uhm, I've been getting requests to make it more abusive?? Like?? I don't mind, he's fun to write when he's an asshole, but if you've got any scenarios for him to be an ass, be sure to leave a comment lmao

Thank you guys so much for reading!! Have a great day or night, wherever you may be!!

~Brie