Twisted Love (Yandere!FriendXReaderXSuicidal!Yandere)

Chapter 2: The plan.

  "Ok, so we have snacks, drinks, movies..." Malcolm thinks. "Oh, and I got some beer." He looks at you, seeing you frowning at him. "What?" He folds his arms. "Um, the beer? Why?" "Because this party is special!"

  "Oooh, Malcolm lost his virginity to a little slutty bitch, oooh, sooo special~" You frown more and he rolls his eyes. "You're just jealous you don't have anybody." "Hey, nobody likes me, ok?" You pout. "I'm ugly, you're sexy. You don't have to be mean about it."

  Malcolm frowns a bit guilty, looking away. Of course people liked you, but he had to scare them away to protect his best friend. It wasn't hard, since he was already crazy enough to kill people to get his crush.

  "Come on, let's get this party started, ok...?" He smiles at you, grabbing a beer and sitting down on the couch. You quietly sit down, looking down. "Ok..."

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  "Ugh..." Malcolm grumbles, sliding a little down on the couch, tightly holding his 8th beer so far. You knew you should have stopped him, but.... He deserved a little punishment after killing someone after he promised not to. 

  "Y/n, call Alice, I'm horny." He looks at you and you glare at him, hitting him with a couch pillow. "We saw ONE sex scene, Mal!" "Yeah, and it was good~" He smirks, looking at the TV while bringing the half empty bottle up to his lips to drink from it some more.

  You sigh, seeing his cheeks were pink. He obviously had too much than what he could handle. "Alright, Mal... No more..." You try to take the bottle but he was tightly holding it. He looked at you with an annoyed expression. "No, I say no more. Not you so back off."

  You frown more and get up. "Goodnight, Asshole." You leave and Malcolm quickly sits up with wide eyes. "Wait!" He sets the beer down and follows you. "I'm sorry, Y/n, I'm sorry!" He grabs your arm but you turn around and slap him. "I deserved that..." He mumbles, looking down sadly; but he glances up at you with sad eyes. "Do you forgive me now...?"

  You shake your head 'no' causing him to frown sadly, looking back down. "Y/n, what more can I give? I don't have a lot, you know that. Ok, fine. Punch me. Kick me, just forgive me afterwards, please!" He begs.

  You sigh, slowly shaking your head a bit, "Malcolm..." Malcolm gulps, worried since you called him by his full name, which was extremely rare for you to do so. "Y-yeah...?" He chokes out, feeling his body get a little numb.

  You get closer to him and gently cup his cheeks with your hands. He stares at you, confused yet stil scared of what was going to happen because of what he said earlier.

  When nothing happens, Malcolm relaxes a little, realizing you wouldn't do anything too serious. He closes his eyes, sighing. "I'm sorry... I don't know what I was thinking..." "You're not thinking, Mal... That's why you shouldn't drink..." 

  Malcolm calms down more when you go back to calling him 'Mal' again. "Yeah... I won't... I won't do it again, I promise... You're too important  to lose over something so stupid..." He opens his eyes and smiles sadly at you.

  You move some strands of hair from his face, getting closer to his face to peck his lips.

  But, of course, you stop yourself and moved to the left, kissing his cheek and letting his face go gently, moving back.

  "I'm feeling relaxed..." Malcolm mumbles, "I'm gonna go to your room and lay down..." He leaves and you frown sadly, looking down, really wanting to kiss him; but he didn't love you so there was no point...

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  After cleaning everything up, you went to your room and slowly opened the door so you were quiet. You noticed Malcolm wasn't sleeping but instead, he was crying. You quietly gasp, feeling hurt your best friend was crying so you quietly walk in and close the door.