MAGNETIC [ Yandere Boys X Reader ]

12--i hate being a girl--♦

"Goddamit! Why did I have to be a fu*king girl?!"

I moaned as I gripped my pillow to my stomach and curled into a ball.

"Y/n could you please not shout on the top of your lungs dear. I know you're in pain but please keep it down a little." Came aunt's voice from the room next to mine.

I gripped my pillow tightly to my stomach. How can I keep quiet when this fu*king pain is about to drag me to my death?

The door opened and I angrily turned to see who dared to disturb me.

"Get the fu*k out!" Was my immediate response when I saw my annoying cousin.

"Mom said you should drink this tea. It will help you with the pain." He said and stepped inside before closing the door.

"If you ever come close to me I'll throw my pillow at you and make your nose bleed again."

He stopped for a while then continued to walk over to my bed. "DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME?!" I sat up real quick but instantly regretted it as a pain shot through my stomach and I went back to curling up into a ball.

I could hear a snicker come from Mickey. I wanted to give him a harsh glare but as my back was now turned to him I didn't dare to move in fear of another shocking pain.

"Well aren't you still a girl huh? Acting all tough as if you're a boy."

I clenched my hands. Is he trying to strike something in me cause if he was he surely did.

"Well, good luck to you and your girl problems."

I waited until he was about to open the door to throw my precious comforting pillow at the back of his head. His face went colliding into the door.

"Ahh fu*k!!" He cried out and cupped his nose. He groaned for a few moments before he suddenly stopped. "My nose is freaking bleeding!!"

I snickered. "Well good luck to you and your nose problem."

I could feel him glaring at me. "Wait until I tell mom."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed another pillow to cuddle with. Aunty will never believe him.

•~~~~~~•

And how right I was. Mickey went to his room whining like a little kid that just got scolded by their mom. Oh wait. . . he did get scolded by his mom.

The pain was still there but not as bad as before. I was cuddling my pillow, though the one I have now was not as comforting as the other one I threw at Mickey. I turned and glanced at the pillow on the floor that was far from my reach. I started to sulk. Why didn't I threw this one at him. I felt tears welding up in my eyes before I realize what I was doing and  quickly wiped them away. Damn this period has got me feeling all moody. I hate this.

There was a knock on my door and I huffed. I hope it's not that damn boy again.

"Y/n dear, a friend is here to see you."

I piqued up. A friend?

"Can I let him in?"

Huh? A him? Well of course idiot. You only have boys as your friends.

"Sure sure." I said.

The door opened and someone else's voice greeted my ears. "Y/n? Are you alright?"