TW : Possible yandere Yuu. All im going to say is good luck.
Not because it's unattainable.
Because once you've seen perfection...
Everything else feels unbearably dull.
Maybe that's why I couldn't stay away.
People called it a crush.
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They had already decided what they wanted to believe.
There was something strangely comforting about becoming predictable.
Whenever someone couldn't find me, they'd simply shrug.
"They're probably with Vil."
Pomefiore smelled different from the rest of the school.
Polished marble still warm from the afternoon sun.
I visited often enough that the dorm students stopped questioning it.
"Looking for Housewarden Schoenheit?"
It wasn't entirely false.
You couldn't find one without eventually finding the other.
There was no denying that.
Every room seemed to bend around his presence.
People watched him without realizing they were doing it.
Light has always been impossible to ignore.
Perhaps that's why nobody ever noticed the shadows it created.
Tea with Vil became routine.
He would criticize my posture.
Answered when appropriate.
I forgot what he had been talking about halfway through a sentence.
Not because I wasn't listening.
There was simply something more interesting nearby.
"You've been staring at me all afternoon."
Vil rested his chin against his hand.
"I suppose I should be grateful."
"I've become rather accustomed to your admiration."
That neither of us questioned it.
Rumors have strange lives.
They feed themselves forever.
Soon people began filling in the blanks I never offered.
The Prefect blushes around Vil.
The Prefect knows Vil's schedule by heart.
The Prefect is in love with Vil.
I never denied any of it.
Correcting them would've required explaining something much stranger.
There are little things people overlook.
How someone always enters a room from the same side.
How they unconsciously match another person's pace.
How they tilt their head before laughing.
How they pause for exactly three heartbeats before speaking.
The world is made of patterns.
Most people simply don't bother noticing.
Sometimes I wondered if beauty itself was merely a distraction.
A brilliant sun in the middle of the sky.
Everyone looked directly at it.
No one thought to notice what stood just behind the light.
The misunderstanding lasted months.
Long enough that even Vil began treating it as fact.
His expressions softened around me.
His rejections became gentler.
Not because they were wrong.
Because he deserved someone whose eyes were truly on him.
The revelation comes much later.
The cast assumes Rook is teasing Yuu about Vil.
Maybe Rook smiles and says:
"You have pursued Monsieur Vil with admirable persistence."
"I confess, I have never witnessed affection displayed with such devotion."
"...Why would I be interested in Vil?"
The smile slips from Rook's face.
"I thought everyone knew."
"I only watch Vil because you're always beside him."
"If I lose sight of him..."
"...I lose sight of you."
But the tension in his back is visible.
Yuu continues, oblivious.
"I memorized Pomefiore's schedule because it's your schedule."
"I learned Vil's routines because you always follow them."
"I started drinking tea because you attended tea."
"I thought it would have been obvious eventually."
Silence stretches impossibly long.
Yuu smiles with quiet sincerity.
"I've never really looked at Vil."
"...Usually standing in front of you."
A/N : Oh my what, its actually unbelievable how uncommon it is to find yandere Yuu like bruh....OKAY WAS THAT THE PLOT TWIST OF THE LIFE TIME????
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