Intoxicated - Yandere Semi Eita x Female Reader

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About two weeks passed, and now Eita was having perverted thoughts to release every 3 days. But by day 14, looking at her face and imagining wasn't proving to be enough. He wanted the same feeling he did when they had 'kissed'.

He wanted more from her. They hadn't even spoken since the day they went out other than a quick "Good morning" or "Hi" before going their separate ways. So, he decided what he needed to do. 

The next school morning after practice, Semi pulled out his phone while walking behind (l/n). He waited until most of the hallway buzz died down before walking by and slipping his phone down under her skirt. 

*click*

When she left her locker, Semi looked at the picture he took.

They were a light gray colour, and they framed her legs perfectly. Unfortunately, they were a little on the long side so they covered her ass almost completely. 

The rush of adrenaline made Semi giddy. He could almost feel his finger slipping under (l/n)'s panties. When he got home, he could probably print it out, but only in black and white. 

Maybe I could print it in colour at a local shop... but that would be weird wouldn't it? What if someone caught me. What if she caught me??

In the end, he decided to settle for black and white. 

And it worked. Seeing (l/n)'s panties in front of him and the rush it gave him really got Semi in the mood. He gripped his base and pumped up and down. Semi wasn't a big moaner, so he was silent, indulging himself in thoughts of the girl. 

Once he had finished, he cleaned up and pinned the picture to his wall so that he could see it whenever he woke up. The only issue was that boy... he couldn't get him out of his head when he thought about (l/n). Were they dating?

But him and (l/n) were supposed to be together.

But was he really ok with telling her what to do?

Yes he thought so.

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Next time Semi baked, he made cheesecake instead. He hadn't even finished the chocolate cookies, but he wanted to bake for her anyway. This time, so it felt even more risky, Semi spat into the batter a little. When the the cake was done, he cut a piece, kissed it, and wrapped it up. This time he wanted to write a little note.

So the handwriting wouldn't give him away, he typed it out. 

Your smile is gorgeous

It was the truth. After printing it out, he tucked it into the wrapping and smiled lovingly. She would love this. She had to love this. 

But one note didn't feel like enough. It would never feel like enough if he didn't dedicate himself to the girl. So he ran up to his parents room and rummaged around his father's dresser, eventually pulling out a notebook and pen. Then he began writing. 

I like your laugh

You're so pretty

Can we be together?

You're driving me crazy

I love you (y/n) (l/n)

By the end of the night he had two pages of compliments down, and next to them what he was going to bake to give the note with. He fell asleep, feeling whole. 

The feeling disappeared when he woke up. It was 5 am, an hour before he actually woke up. 

Semi tried to fall back asleep. He really did. But it wasn't enough. 

He picked up the journal again and wrote more down, this time the compliments were... less innocent. But this was normal. Having a crush right?

He spent the last hour trying to sleep before his alarm went off. He got up, tired. 

So eager to deliver the cake, Semi skipped morning coffee, showered and left for school. He ended up getting there 5 minutes early. He took the time to slip the cake into her locker and give it another tender kiss before sitting in front of the locker for 15 minutes.

By the time he stumbled his way over to the school gym, there was 10 minutes of practice left. 

"Eita!" 

Semi heard the voice of his coach calling him in his nasally voice. 

When's the old man gonna kick the bucket?

"Come here," He said, waving Semi over. "You did it now Semisemi.." Tendou giggled as he walked by. 

"Boy, are you drunk? You come in here stumbling and looking like you can't even hold a volleyball without dropping it. Open your mouth." 

"Sir, I'm not drun-"

"Open it."

Sighing, Semi opened his mouth as the old geezer sniffed his breath. "You're clean. Because you're late, you're the ball boy..." He grumbled as Semi walked away. 

Practice seemed to last forever, but finally he was let out, but not before having to clean most of the gym up. 

The boy pretty much sprinted to (l/n)'s locker where she was, alone this time. She had already opened the cake and read the note, a smile on her face. 

Damnit!

The buzz of the hall hadn't died down yet, so Semi was able to slip away. However he came by a few minutes later to sneak another panty picture for that night.

The rest of the day was a blur, apart from when Reon pulled him aside before after school practice.

"Eita, what's wrong? You've been off lately." He said, clearly concerned. 

"I'm fine I swear. Just a little tired." Semi replied in his monotone voice.

"I know you're lying. Just tell me, I'm one of your best friends. I'm seriously worried, coach is thinking about kicking you off the team if you keep this up."

Semi grit his teeth. "It's my dad ok? I told you he's been having issues, but my mom doesn't think he's making it through this one." 

Another lie. His dad would be perfectly fine in a few months. 

"I'm so sorry Eita, I had no idea... I'll tell the coach that it's family issues then." Reon nodded.

"Yeah, I can tell him. Don't stress Reon." Semi offered him a sad smile. 

With that, he ran off. "Tell coach I'm skipping today though, my dad's calling me today. Maybe for the last time!"

The lies were rolling off his tongue. Today he wanted to find out where a certain someone put on the panties he took pictures of.