Captivated || Yandere! Tsukishima Kei x Female Reader

Three

(Y/N) walked along the school halls as she passed by a few other students after buying some bread at the school's cafeteria.

Yachi and (Y/N) always went together every day to buy food every recess. Today however, the usual energetic blonde felt sleepy and chose to stay in their classroom for a nap instead. (Y/N) insisted that she would buy Yachi some snacks while she rested, to which she sleepily agreed. It turned out that after she got home yesterday, she pulled up an all nighter and watched her favorite series. (Y/N) held in a chuckle while she thought about Yachi's silliness.

A tall figure coming out of a classroom from the corner of her eye caught her attention. Tsukishima walked out, phone in hand with headphones around his neck.

The events from yesterday came back to her and she couldn't help but blush. Ever since the incident, she hadn't been able to think straight. She couldn't stand the thought of someone thinking of her badly just because of a simple misunderstanding.

(Y/N) looked back at the tall blond who already passed by and breathed in,

"T-Tsukishima..!"

This had caused the boy to stop and turn to look at her. She reluctantly approached him despite feeling as if what she was doing was a bad idea.

"Um, h-hey. Can I talk to you for a second?" She asked quietly, though she made sure that it was loud enough for him to hear.

Briefly, Tsukishima narrowed his sharp eyes around as though he was checking to see if anyone was looking. "Outside." He tilted his head sideways, gesturing her to follow him as he took the lead. (Y/N) followed, stuffing the bread in her pocket.

Tsukishima had lead her outside under the shedded entrance that connected the school to the gymnasium where nobody was in sight. The place even got quieter when he closed the door behind him, muffling the distant chattering and other noises from the inside. Tsukishima looked back at her.

"So," He paused, slightly tilting his head back and placing his hands inside his pockets, "What could Pervert-chan possibly want to talk about?" The boy started taking slow steps toward her.

Ignoring the new nickname from him, she replied, "I just wanted to apologize..for what happened yesterday."

She watched Tsukishima stop in front of her when he was about an arm's reach. (Y/N) realized then just how tall he really was when she had to slightly raise her chin to look up at him. Tsukishima remained silent for a moment before replying in a nonchalant tone,

"Apology denied."

"Wh-?" (Y/N)'s eyes widened slightly.

"Hah." Tsukishima scoffed at her reaction, a cocky smirk forming in the corners of his mouth. "Why do you look so surprised? You obviously did that on purpose, Pervert-chan."

Her face reddened and she shook her head, "I-I did not!"

The boy clicked his tongue, "Say what you wanna say, but I already came up with the conclusion," He then leaned in and bent his knees to match her level, "That you're a nasty. little. peeper." With the last three words, Tsukishima sent pokes on her forehead with the pad of his index finger. Fixing himself up and turning around after, he raised a hand,

"See ya." Tsukishima started walking away from her. Without thinking, (Y/N) grabbed onto his wrist just before he had the chance to reach for the door handle.

"Wait-" She nearly exclaimed, but she kept her voice steady; though, it was evident in her tone that she was in a frantic. Tsukishima turned to glance at her hand on his wrist. Noticing this, she instantly let go and took a step back, "Ah-! Sorry!"