Emo Obsession
Yandere Emo-Boy x Reader
★ Synopsis: The class seems boring, the school is boring, he had no reason to be there, but now it seems he's found one.
★ Tags:yandere, obssesive? possesive?Short one-shot introduction
★ Author's note:Before you ask, I based this on one of my old high school classes, and since English isn't my native language, it might seem a little strange to you.
EmoBoy Who had a very typical 2000s style, listened to band songs like Three Days Grace, My Chemical Romance, and Falling in Reverse, had piercings that even his own parents didn’t know about, Two on his lips, one on his tongue, one on his nose, and a large part on his ears, besides of course what no one saw, on his nipples and some on his penis, which he did just to see what it was like.
EmoBoy who wrote poems that no one read, took photos for his Instagram that was somewhat known, and said everything he thought on his Twitter.
EmoBoy who had few friends, could be counted on one hand, but they were nice people, the only ones who didn’t judge or mock his style.
EmoBoy who saw you, sitting at the desk near the window in the front row and alone, talking to no one, and he understood that class wasn’t one of the best and neither were the people in it. But at that moment he thought a bit about it, being in that classroom didn’t seem bad now.
The week had started terribly for him, his family a burden, nothing seemed to be going right. No one really understood him, school had already started off boring, he couldn’t even talk to his friends properly, going straight to the classroom to avoid getting scolded by the principal or the unbearable teachers, not to mention it was math—of course he was good at exact sciences, he got great grades, but the teacher was unbearable. EmoBoy who was just doodling on his desk when he got startled along with the whole class, the math teacher had just slammed her hands on a student’s desk, you, who had only been taking a nap. She went back to explaining the lesson, returning to the board, but the boy’s attention was no longer on the lesson or the equations written on the board, it was on you, who were a few desks ahead of him, near the window, turning to quickly grab materials from your backpack. It was cute to see your embarrassed and nervous face as you picked up your notebooks, but it was when you looked at him for a second that he realized something: he had just fallen in love with you, and now in that unbearable classroom, he had found something quite bearable for him
—you.
EmoBoy who spent the whole class looking at you while watching you get confused about the lesson. He had already finished his assignment and took advantage of the teacher giving out the lesson to get up, walk between the desks, and go to the teacher's desk. He was right there beside you, standing next to the teacher's desk waiting in the short line, but he couldn't help looking at you, who was trying to solve the questions, erasing and writing more and more in your notebook. It was so cute. Maybe it was the adrenaline or whatever he had, he turned to you, leaning on the teacher's desk as she was still checking the assignments of some students who were there before him.
— Problems? — he asked, half-jokingly to hide his nervousness, especially when you lifted your gaze from the desk to him, nodding in agreement. He could take the chance to help, he was already there anyway, pushing his shyness aside, leaving his notebook with the teacher for her to check before leaning on your desk.
— Where are you having difficulties? Maybe I can help — saying he was too close was a fact, like the fact that the sky is blue, but he didn't mind at that moment as he explained to you how to solve it. He felt the light fragrance coming from you, it was so good and addictive that he had to restrain himself from touching you and making you uncomfortable.
★ Author's note:I don't know what to call this yandere, actually this is just random stuff I wrote during my vacation, along with a farmer yandere fanfic.
