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yandere ! bestfriend x female ! reader
warnings ; stalking, exploitation, manipulation, bad writing, lesbian smut. (This is my first time writing smut )
The wind billowed weakly as darkness began to fall over the sky, mixing in oranges, reds along with the night sky. While the sun was about a single swipe away from setting, stars began their nocturnal shine. The weather was calm, such beautiful conditions bring good things. Or so they say.
' It's perfect ! ' You thought to yourself. Everything was set perfectly on this Friday evening, just like a love story. Your quiet steps were almost the only sound that echoed through the school halls. At this time, sports practice or club meetings would be ending, and your crush, Mariah, just so happened to be in a sports club. Tennis to be specific.
You had known Mariah for a while now, since they start of the first semester of this year, people in the school seemed to be naturally attracted to be near her. She was just so likeable. You had done a school project with her and she was just so so so so... charming.
You worked up your courage and you ran up to her, finding her by her locker. You confessed your love to Mariah like in those cheesy movies where the love interest is about to leave for their flight at the last second. At that point you chose to go the direction of giving reason on why you liked her.
Then you gave the few words that truly showed that there was no going back on this decision, " Listen, Mariah, I love you... Please would you go on a date with me...? "
When Mariah didn't respond and could only look down slightly at you with pure shock. You couldn't help but stare back into those emerald green eyes of hers, you got lost in those pretty freckles and her curly brown hair.
" Well, damn. Of course I would love to ! I think you're cute, and I admire your personality, so yes ! "
You were static with joy that day, the fact that your literal crush had accepted your feelings and she ft the same way ? Who wouldn't be happy about this succes ?
Well, June wasn't. She wasn't happy. Actually to say she wasn't happy would be an understatement, she was livid.
June had been your friend since last year, so she knew all about your crush on Mariah.
She scoffs to herself, on the other side of the lockers where you and Mariah were getting lovey dovey, she stood in front of her locker. She was a bit sweaty as she had just come back hockey practice.
What did Mariah have that she didnt have ? What did Mariah have that made her deserve your love ?
June didn't understand your intellectual, truly, but at the same time, she was enamored with you. June had money, lots of it and she didn't mind spending it on you. All you had to was ask. How couldn't you tell that you literally had one of the richest women by your side.
June knew she loved you as soon as you said you didn't know who she was. At first, she was shocked. She was literally a celebrity among the school. For fuck sake, she's literally the daughter of the most richest family I the country at the moment.
Despite that, something about the fact that you weren't bombarding her or only with her because she rich made her feel she had a breath of fresh air for once.
You were just so naive too.
To her, that made everything much better. You were so kind, so open, so respectful, so likeable, so unpredictable. From then on, you became her perfect girl.
At first, she denied it, she couldn't stop thinking of you, she had always tried not to resent that one small detail about your personality. Yet, simultaneously, it was one of the things that attracted her to you the most.
But it's all okay. All June needed to get you back in her grasp was pull a few strings. Cause little rift of sorts between you and Mariah.
Over the next few months of your blossoming relationship, June would follow you and Mariah around without leaving a single trace. She already had experience as she had already been stalking you a year in advance. It was just a little extra work now.
She would study each and every thing about Mariah's habits, hobbies, schedules. Everything, all just to discard I that pest that had dared to take you away from her.
You didnt get much time to notice how some of your things were disappearing little by little as you were too busy with your studies as exams were approaching. Even if you did notice, you would chalk it up to just being in your laundry and be too exhausted to try find them at the end of the day.
But unfortunately, for you, holes began to form in this relationship you had with Mariah, she was acting distant and quiet. And soon you started hearing a rumor about her possibly cheating on you with some other girl in the tennis club.
You tried to talk with her, but it only ended in disaster.
" Mariah, why are you acting like this ? " You tried your best to voice your concerns without angering the woman who stood in front of you. You folded your arms over your chest. It was already past 11 pm, and here she was, showing up to your apartment drunk with lipstick on her collar.
" Why can you just leave me alone ? You're always on my case, you're so controlling. " Mariah scoffed and rolled her eyes, " You're the one who's acting weird, ever since i saw you hanging out too much with that bum, it's obvious you're cheating on me. "
" What? Excuse me, who are you even talking aboutβ " you didn't even get your words out before she dropped a bomb on you.
" I'm breaking up with your ass, I've already found someone better than you. " Mariah spoke with barely even a single piece of regret in her voice. Was she serious. She immediately turned around and left silently, grabbing her sage green jacket along with her, leaving you in your dorm room, heartbroken and confused.
Maybe you should have just listened to June. She kept telling you about how she didn't trust Mariah and that she was hearing rumors, but everything, you just pushed her away and ignored her.
" Oh, it's ( name ), dear. Just cry into my shoulder... it's going to be okay. She didn't deserve such a kind soul like you anyway..." June whispered softly as you cried into her silk pajama button top. Your warm tears stained her shirt, making her feel the true degree of your sadness.
Her hand brushed softly against your back as if she wasn't the same person who plotted it all. As if she wasn't the same person who began the rumors. As if she wasn't the person who had intoxicated Mariah into cheating on you with some person she hired to do so.
Either way, Mariah was gone now, you can only see her as a bad person. It was just you and her.
" I don't even know why she just left me like that. I thought everything was just fine, but then she just..." I'm sorry, June... " You sobbed weakly, an apology leaving your mouth before you could stop yourself.
You felt a kiss being pressed on your forehead before June looked at you with pure love and care. " Gosh, there's no need to apologize. It's fine, you were just following your heart. But please be careful next time alright? "
The warmth of her voice brought you a soothing feeling. Then you realized that June would always be there for you, even when you showed cringe behavior. Nothing could go wrong with June.
Before you even knew it, she had already had you on her bed, your panties discarded to the ground, your silk night gown was lifted up to your mid thigh as you hugged her plush pillow to your chest. Her strap moved deep inside you as you whined her nickname over and over like a prayer. Her hips moved against yours with an intense yet slow rhythm.
She moved slowly, knowing you felt it agonizingly every inch of the strap drag against the sensitive walls of your heat. Your fingers gripped onto the back of her shirt like a lifeline.
At the same time, June's gentle lips pressed the most sloppiest and loving kisses to your neck. Her tongue had a mind of its own each time her soft lips made contact with your skin. When she tucked her hand up under your neck to pull you closer, she leaned in for a kiss.
Never at all did last year June, think she'd be fucking you in her bed after a breakup she had setup. And honestly, she didn't regret. You were now stuck within her confines.
You had choice but to declare after this that you were hers.
Late but Happy pride month !







