𝐿𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓎 || Yandere!Tamaki x reader x Mirio

11. Others

The night you stayed over at Mirio's was the last time you got some good sleep. Afterwards was rough. Your mother was pissed when you came home that day, mid-afternoon. She forced you to tell her who you were with and almost took your phone even though she knew you were too old for that sort of thing.

But you had the most responsibility in the house, so she let you have it, since she knew you needed it to do almost everything. You did have other worries, after all.

For the past couple of weeks, you had grown more and more paranoid, where it got to the point of you losing sleep. You couldn't shake the feeling of being followed and wherever you went, there would be a constant clicking sound along there with you. But when you would look around for someone, no one would be there.

click, click, click

You hadn't felt this paranoid since you broke up with....No it wasn't him. It couldn't be. You moved two towns over just to get away from him. He was in jail, he couldn't hurt you anymore. He was gone, out of your life. You had made sure of that when you left.

You bit your lip, trying to go on your phone to distract yourself. Recently, the little device had become less and less affective at distracting you from the real world. Even anime men couldn't occupy you as well, which you thought was impossible.

"(Y/n), there you are!" Mirio greeted you, making you jump a bit. Tamaki followed right behind him, giving you a small coy smile when he saw you.

"Mirio, you scared me! Where did you even come from?" You asked, looking around.

"I was just at Home Ec, talking with Tamaki and Fatgum. Is something wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I'm just a little tired, that's all." They could tell you were lying, especially when you were this sleep deprived, and they had been with you for basically every day straight for over two months. They could probably read you like a book.

For what seemed like the first time in forever, Mirio frowned. You knew that was a bad sign. He almost always had a smile on his face, and when it was gone, you knew things were going to get intense. "C'mon let's go."

He grabbed your hand, softly pulling you away from the crowded hallways. Tamaki followed after quickly, already knowing what was about to happen.

The next thing you knew, Mirio had you pinned against the wall outside the school, resting his forearm right above your head. "Now tell us, what's going on, (y/n)?"

"Like I said, it's nothing. Why do you guys need to know so badly?" You questioned, trying to push past Mirio. But he had you caged in, his arm and body blocking your way.

"Because, we're your friends. We care about you and just want to know what's going on." Mirio told you.

You could see the frustration and distress in his eyes. You had been acting this way for a while, so you thought they deserved to know. So, you took a deep breath, and explained what was happening.

"I'm scared, okay? I feel like I'm being followed wherever I go. There's always this noise, and this- this presence. I've gotten so paranoid, I've lost sleep, I cant even think right! I feel like I'm going crazy. Tell me I'm not crazy. Tell me it's going to be okay, please."

You let out a few shaky breaths, hot tears trailing down your cheeks. Your whole body was trembling now, as you watched Mirio and Tamaki trade glances. They probably thought you were crazy, didn't they?

"Come here, (y/n). It's going to be okay." Mirio pulled you into his chest, wrapping his strong arms around you, softly stroking your hair. Tamaki comforted you as well, holding your hand and rubbing your back.

"W-we should tell someone about this. We need to keep you safe." Tamaki stuttered, worry in his voice.

"We can't. I don't have enough evidence, I'm just being paranoid." You brushed away the tears, your breaths still spastic.

"You still should have someone look after you, to make sure you're safe. Maybe Tamaki and I. We could drive you to work and back." Mirio suggested.

"Oh I don't know if I could do that. I don't want to be a burden or anything." You said hesitantly.

"(Y/n), you aren't a burden, you're our best friend. We love spending time with you." Mirio told you.

And so, you decided to start getting rides from Tamaki and Mirio.

--

Shigaraki was so happy he took that shitty photography course in Highschool. He loved being with you at work, but the forty five hours a week he spent with you wasn't enough. He started wanting, craving, needing more. More seeing you, more hearing you, more watching you.

So, he started following you. Almost everywhere you went, he would follow after you, taking photos of you doing basically everything. Eating, sleeping, talking...changing.

Even when he wasn't near you, he kept a photo or two around.

Especially the ones of you changing.

He would get himself off on those a lot. Your body was just so perfect, in every place. He could just imagine running his hands all over it, biting it, claiming it as his before he ravaged it completely while you would cry out for him and grab at his back, sinking your nails so he started bleeding.

Little did he know that you had started to notice him, and so did some others too.

--

After dropping you back home, Tamaki and Mirio sat and waited for someone to come. For a while, no one did. Maybe you really were just paranoid.

But then, they saw them. A hooded figure dressed in all dark clothing, their hands stuffed into their pockets. There was something oddly familiar about them. Something about the way they walked, or a strange little tick they had, they didn't know.

They pulled out a camera from their pocket, snapping a couple of pictures, taking a couple of moments to watch, and then they walked off. This was a complete violation of your privacy. What the hell was wrong with this person? How dare they hurt you and harass you like this?  You had gotten so paranoid, sleep deprived and anxious because this prick. It made both Tamaki and Mirio furious.

As the stalker started walking back, going past their car, Tamaki and Mirio dived under the dashboard, hiding from them. Tamaki looked up, getting a glimpse of the man and taking a couple of pictures of him.

Zooming in on the photo, Tamaki realized who he really was. That guy who you worked with. The one who had stared at you with those dirty eyes, the one who basically violated you.

"I knew it!" Tamaki exclaimed quietly, gripping his phone so hard it could shatter.

"Who is it?" Mirio asked, sitting up in his seat.

While Tamaki showed him the pictures, Mirio's expression turned from curious to enraged. "It's that guy she was talking to the other day. The one she's working with. I-I knew something was wrong with that freak. We have to do something about this! He's evil and he's completely obsessed with (y/n)."

"I'll deal with him."

(A/N: Thanks so much for 1k! Y'all be reading fast.

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