A Charming Smile [Yandere! Daring Charming x Reader]

Dirty Mind

'Oh, my sweet, sweet [Y/n]...'

Daring may just seem like a jock who cared about his looks, but don't let his outer self fool you. He definitely knew a thing or two about winning over women without using his looks.

Especially women who didn't seem to want him.

Laying down in his bed, he continued swiping through his gallery. It was filled to the brim with pictures of you. Some of you looking at the camera with confusion, some where you had been busy with some other thing and hadn't noticed him pull out his phone, and some where your eyes weren't open at all. Those were especially cute, and he couldn't wait till he could have you in his bed. 

The thought of carressing your soft skin and running his fingers through your [h/l] hair. He'd be able to touch you, to smell you, to have you for himself.

Daring almost trembled as his thoughts ran wild with his fantacies.

He closed the gallery on his mirrorphone and held it close to his chest as he took heavy, shaky breaths to calm himself down.

He looked over to Hopper's side of the room, he shouldn't get too worked up or else he might wake up his roommate. Hopper was still sleeping soundly and unmoving. 

Daring let out a quiet sigh of relief as he got up. His bed suddenly felt too warm for him. Opening the window, he let the cool breeze wash over him as his tense muscles relaxed.

He hated seeing you so embarrassed. You poor thing, you looked mortified. But, he had to do it. He had to make you feel confused with yourself. He needed you to question if you had been the one who had had a crush all along.

He knew that he had started coming on way too strong for your liking, but he couldn't help himself. Daring thought you were an adorable little angel. He was sure that someone would take you from him if he didn't make his feelings clear first. But after careful observation, he realized that it wasn't him. It was your work.

At first, he was surprized that you didn't seem to like him back at all, but he soon found out that you didn't seem to make close relationships with almost anyone. Clearly, in his mind at least, your work was the thing that was stopping you from being with him.

You didn't even sleep in the dorms at school since you were so focused on helping your family with their bakery.

'My poor lover must feel so trapped... '

You poor thing. Your family forced you to work in that bakery without thinking about your needs or wants.

You didn't want to be just some background character in a story who the protagonist passed by and was never heard from again. You wanted to travel, to see the world, to live.

And Daring was certain he could give that to you. 

Now, he finally knew what his plan was. It hurt him to make you feel embarrassed, but if he put that doubt in your mind, then he knew it would be just a matter of time till you returned to him apologizing about your mistake.

Then, he'd act like the charming man that he was. This time, he'd be able to be as romantic and touch you as much as he pleased. And you'd just think that that was how he acted around all of his 'friends'. With his actions becoming more intense, he was sure he'd catch the attention of others, that would make the damsels back off of him, and the boys back off of her.

He'll end his plan by wooing her, hopefully this time more successful, and asking your father for his blessing.

You two would live out the rest of your days together in peace. 

Giving another sigh, Daring made his way back over his bed. Making his way comfortable in his expensive sheets, he pulled the gallery back up.

Going back to the picture of your sleeping face, he smiled. "Good night, beautiful..."

With your sleeping picture, Daring was able to fall asleep with the pleasant fantasy of falling asleep next to his princess.

You couldn't fall asleep. 

You continued to stare down at the ring. You were completely riddled with guilt.

Daring had just been nice to you because he wanted to be friends. He had bought you breakfast, talked to you, and had even bought you gifts!

And, you had been the one with the dirty thoughts and believed that Daring's intentions were less than innocent.

Daring was truly a nice, princely guy, and you just thought that he was someone trying to flirt or get under your skirt. But, he truly just wanted to be friends, didn't he?

Contiuing to observe the ring, you finally placed it down on your nightstand and turned your back to it.

Closing your eyes, you planned on apologizing to Daring as soon as possible.

He wouldn't be mad at you or anything, right?