Yandere x reader one shots (requests open)

The chill of the evening air seeped through your thin clothes as you sat by the window, the city lights blurring into streaks of melancholy.

Your phone lay discarded, its screen dark, a silent testament to yet another disappointment. The weight of recent events pressed down, a familiar ache in your chest. You closed your eyes, willing the world to just… stop.

Then, a soft tap at the window, pulling you back from the brink. A familiar face, a warm smile, Alex. Your best friend. A small, genuine smile touched your lips as he mouthed, 'Hey, beautiful, care to let me in?'

You let him in, the faint strains of 'Favorite Color Is Blue' still echoing from your earbuds, a soundtrack to your quiet despair. He immediately noticed the tear tracks, his usual easygoing demeanor replaced by a sharp, concerned gaze.

'What happened, sweetheart?' he asked, his voice low and urgent. 'Who the hell hurt you?'

You shook your head, unable to articulate the depth of your weariness, softly whispering, 'No one.' But Alex wasn't convinced. He gripped your hand, his thumb tracing slow circles on your skin. 'You can always talk to me. Remember that, sweetheart.' His words were a comfort, a lifeline in the quiet chaos of your mind.