I Love You! (Yandere Lev Haiba x FemReader)

The Bet {4}

     "Ow" Rubbing at your wrist, you walk through your front door.
     "You didn't have to have a death grip on my hand you know." You glance up at your brother who was a few paces into the house in front of you.

     Yaku peaked over his shoulder to look back at you. "Of course I did! What would he have done to you if I hadn't stepped in? I can't let my little sister get hurt."

     "I understand that, but you also didn't have to crush his windpipe" You chuckle a bit as you take off your shoes and head to your room.

Opening your door, you step in and shut your door closed. Walking to your desk, you set your backpack down and sit in the chair. Sighing a bit, you pull out your homework. Slipping on your headphones, you proceed to turn the volume up so loud that muffled music flooded throughout your room.

Tapping your feet a bit to the rhythm of the lyric, you begin your work. Mathematics, Japanese, English, Science, and History. The teachers were wild about homework at Nekoma high. A worksheet a day for each class. It was tiring and it's only been the second day of school.

In the corner of your eye, you spot your grey and green pen in a cup holder.

'...Lev...'

Your face flushed a deep scarlet when your brain decided to bring a flood of memories to you. All you could think about is how he smelled faintly of a volleyball gym with the scent of his deodorant. His stupid smirk he had on his face when he whispered in your ear. How his giant body was rubbing up against your smaller frame. His husky voice when he asked his stupid question. How small you felt when you were trapped between his strong arms. How you could feel his breath kissing your skin because of how his face was to yours, a mere inches apart.

"AUGH!" You shouted out, slamming the palm of your hand down on the desk, causing the cup of pens to fall over. You quickly picked up the small mess, embarrassed.

'Stop. thinking. about. him.'

You click your pen unmercifully as the minutes tick by, turning into hours. You sigh and flip the page over to reveal a new set of trigonometry problems before jumping up when a hand clamps down on your shoulder.

"AH SHIT!" You whip your head around, your headphones flying off of your head and smacking Yaku square in the face.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Yaku screeches, smacking you upside the head.

"YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME MAN!" Your arms flew up protectively.

"Oh. Sorry." He scratches the back of his head a bit and lets out a small smile. "Mom has dinner ready."

"Get out of my room."

"Okay, jeez!" Yaku flings his arms up in the air before exiting your room.

Leaning over in your chair, you pick up your headphones and slip them around your neck. Standing up, you push in your chair and leave your room, shutting the door behind you.

• • •

To: Cutie~ (⊃✖ 〰 ✖)⊃
From: Unknown Number

HELLO Y/N-CHAN!!!
It's me Lev!
The one from school!!
You remember me right?
I got your number from Kenma...hehehe.... (/ω＼)

Please don't block me ( ～'ω')～ 💖✨💕

You stare down at your phone with a crimson dust peppering your cheeks. Anger bubbles up within you as you dial Kenma's number.