yandere x yandere reader except it gets weird when you discover he’s just as obsessed with you as you are with him
You spend so much time watching him from the sidelines. Close but not too close. Just enough to hear him laughing with his friends. Enough to get a whiff of his shampoo and conditioner.
Enough to get you through the day.
You follow him home. Snap pictures of him while he changes. Wait until the lights go off then quietly make your way back home. You never noticed him smiling as he slips his shirt off or how his curtains are closed and he only deliberately open them when he changes.
You don’t notice how his eyes are always on you or how quickly he turns his head when you look his way to keep up the pretense of not knowing you exist.
You were content with just watching.
It was enough for you.
But not for him.
He was getting antsy. When are you going to finally talk to him? Isn’t this the part where you kidnap him and you realize he feels the same way about you and you both live happily ever after completely obsessed with each other and killing for each other?
He decided to take initiative.
You wake up groggy and unable to move your body. Wrists and ankles bound to the wooden chair you’re sitting on. The first thing your eyes see is a wall covered with your pictures. You sleeping, eating, showering or just going about your day. The underwear that went missing weeks ago thrown on the bed on the other side of the room. As your eyes scan the room you notice more and more of your belongings that went messing a long time ago and gave up on finding.
Hair ties, bras, necklaces.
Is this your karma for stalking the guy you have a crush on? It must be.
Then you realize it. This is his room.
You never noticed all behind the tree you always hid behind when you spied on him. You only caught glimpses of his room and you never dared to go in his house but you can still recognize it.
You hear a creaking sound and your eyes snap to the door slowly opening revealing the man you’ve been obsessing over for weeks now.
He notices you’re awake and beams “Darling you’re awake! Good. I was getting worried with how long you were sleeping.”
You shift in your restraints “..What’s happening right now?” He chuckles and walks closer “What do you mean silly? You were taking to long so I decided to do it for you!” Whatever he was talking about, it still wasn’t clicking fort “Too long to..?” He shakes his head “To just fess up and say you love me! I tried to be patient, I really did!” He kneels in front of you his hands resting on your knees. “I tried to pretend I didn’t see you lurking around me. Pretend I just happened to leave the curtains open while changing like it wasn’t all for you. Like I wasn’t showing off all the time I spend in the gym for you.” He starts rambling manically. Eyes wide and pupils blown out. Chuckling and gasping between sentences.
Reality washes over you like ice cold water.
The guy you’ve been obsessing over is a compete stranger. You thought you knew him but the crazed man in front of you is a stranger. A mere reflection of yourself and darkest parts of you.
Is this what you looked like? What you acted like?
You shake your head and squirm catching his attention “Sorry if they’re a bit tight darling. Just wanted to play into the fantasy y’know? I mean, if I woke up tied up in your room I’d be the happiest man alive.” He grins up at you and you’re not sure if you should laugh or be deeply disturbed.
Your body slumps, defeated from trying to loosen the rope that’s starting to burn your skin. You look at him still kneeling in front of you, eyes wide expectantly and excitement bouncing off him you could almost imagine a tail swaying behind him. You shake your head “I think we both need psychiatric help..” He furrows his brows “What do you mean darling? We’re perfect for each other!” You cringe “Yeah..no this is weird. Can you untie me?” His eyes darken “I’m not letting you go anywhere darling, this is what you wanted remember?”
You would have preferred if he just filed a restraining order against you if you’re being honest. Now you’re stuck with him forever.