MAGNETIC [ Yandere Boys X Reader ]

1--i feel sorry for the bee🐝--♦

The pillow was harshly brought down onto his face and I laughed when he flew up with wide eyes. He stared at me in confusion before his yellow eyes flared up.

"What the hell, Y/n?!"

My laughter lowered until there was no more. I wiped an invisible tear away, a smile still on my face. "Aunty said I should wake you up."

"There were different methods to wake me up! You could simply shake me a little then I would have woke up but no! You just had to hit me in the face with the hard pillow. Geez, you're so freaking annoying!"

I yawned, stretching as my pj shirt lifted a little over my navel. "That would've been boring, I needed something to start my day."

I tumbled off the bed when a pillow flew into my face. Falling onto my back, my head connected to the floor. Pain shoot through the back of my head causing me to shut my eyes tightly. I stayed on the floor waiting for the pain to fade.

"Uh. . . you okay there?"

I opened my eyes and looked at my cousin. He stared back at me from the bed and I could see he was struggling to keep down a smirk. I chuckled a little and rose up, rubbing my head.

"Yeah, I'm fine, but you shouldn't let down your guard after doing that." I smirked and grabbed the pillow that laid next to me, smashing him across the face. He fell back and a groan escape through his lips. I grinned triumphantly and lifted myself from the ground. My grin fell when I saw him with his hands over his nose, rolling all over the bed.

I did not attempt to help him. He was tricking me so that when I got close enough to help him he would have the chance to backfire the pillow at me.

The groaning continued and I rolled my eyes. "Mickey, stop playing around. I know what you're trying to do." He continued and I sighed in annoyance. Climbing onto the bed, I attempted to remove his hands from his nose. He fought back but like the strong tomboy I was, I removed his hands with a little difficulty.

He glared at me as I straddled him, pinning his hands down. I looked at his nose. It kinda looked sore but I'm sure that the little hit he got couldn't do anything harmful. I rolled my eyes again.

"Are you that soft that a small hit caused you to act like this?" Blood drained out of his left nostril. Then out of his right. My jaw fell. "Oh my gosh! Wait right here!"

I jumped off him and ran into his bathroom. Opening the cupboard above the small mirror, I took out the first-aid kit, almost knocking down other items and ran back into Mickey's room. He was at the balcony, his head hanging over the wall. I walked to the balcony and placed the the red and white box onto a small table. Getting out what was necessary I heard him mumbled an 'idiot.'

"I heard that." I said, walking over to him with a cotton and a bottle containing alcohol in my hands. I set them onto the wall and stared at the side of his face that was directed to me. He was staring down, probably watching the flowers that were planted around the house while the blood from his nose dripped down onto the grass.

"I don't know what to use or what to do to treat a bleeding nose so if nothing goes wrong don't blame me." He shot me a sideway glare. "It was your fault in the first place and if you can't treat my nose then call mom."

I huffed and folded my arms. "My fault? It was you who hit me back. Don't you know not to hit your elders."

He scoffed. "So what you're saying is that you're an old woman."

"No, what I am saying is that when I hit you, you must not hit back because I'm older than you and it doesn't matter if your a teen, you should listen to your big cousin. Now turn around and let me treat you, softy. I can very well do it myself."