Short yandere idea i cant explain it xDD Yandere whos not stealthy or anything like that xD I DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN IT- Well anyways it was just something i thought of and wrote quickly xDD Kind of a draft but yeah :3 Male yandere x female reader
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Yandere who doesn't even care to be some sort of professional at what they do. He doesn’t even try to smoothly fit himself into your life like how a 5 star yandere would’ve! No, he already pounced the moment you walked right past him. Now he just follows you around like some lost pet, thinking that your its owner.
I can fully imagine him constantly trailing you – since, y’know, he is a stalker after all – and the second you get that weird feeling like someone’s staring at you, you turn around, half hoping you were just having a moment and no one is actually watching you.
It’s just some dude hiding like a couple of feet away, smiling at you like he’s a proud parent at a school play. Yeah no, you have absolutely no idea who that man is or why he’s cheesing that hard in a bush.
I can also totally see something like this happening: you wake up in the middle of the night, feeling weirdly hot, like something is holding onto you. So you turn on the lights – and it’s that same dude. Half asleep, he just mumbles and pulls you closer like this is just the daily life for you two, muttering under a quiet breath, “Baby… turn off the lights please…”
First of all you're not even aware of HOW he got in, and that's only your first concern. Second is, why is he calling you that? You guys haven’t even had a basic “good morning” exchange to each other as acquaintances yet!
It gets to a point where he’s so shameless that he just walks right beside you like you guys are on some dreamy date or something. You kept glaring at him, but he kept thinking you were simply looking at him with a more dominant approach in your eyes. So each time you looked at him he would just smile, blush, and look away.
And every time he gets a little too comfortable walking beside you, his hand would skirt past your arms onto your hands and you would always push him away, saying, “Stop touching me like we’re dating!” Every single time. And every single time, he makes that same stupid expression; his eyes gloss up, his lips form into a pout, and he quietly goes, “...we aren’t?” It was a cute attempt to get you to feel a bit bad for what you just said to him and it was kind of stupid that it did work on you. Just a little bit though of course.
So you end up apologizing, and he immediately lights back up, forgiving you like nothing even happened, and goes right back to sticking by your side.
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