Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Yandere Miguel Platonic

(request from tumblr where the reader has brittle bone disease)

You sat on the couch as your father wrapped your arm in gauze.

"How could you be so foolish, huh?" He scolded as you pouted and looked away from him.

"Do you see why you can't go out without me? You get into silly accidents." He grumbled before putting a sling around your arm.

"I just wanted to go get some pizza." You muttered in response as he paused and stared at you.

"Y/N, you aren't like everyone else. When are you going to get that through your head?" He asked as you looked at him.

"It's not fair." You muttered making him sigh softly.

"I know it's not fair. But, it is what it is and you need to accept it and be more careful." He said as you nodded.

"Okay..."

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A few weeks passed and Miguel thought you'd finally learnt your lesson.

But, you were bored inside the apartment while Miguel was out to work.

You dressed up in warm clothing before leaving the apartment and walking out into the cold air.

You giggled softly and slowly walked down the street.

You had stolen some of your father's money to go to the pizza shop down the road.

You dodged people on the street  before you made it to the shop.. You ordered two pizzas and some soda.

You took them home and entered the apartment to see your father waiting for you.

Your blood ran cold.

"H-Hey, dad." You muttered as he glared at you.

"I forgot my wallet this morning, then I realised there was some money taken out of it. Do you know anything about that?" He asked as you slowly shook your head.

"No... Someone dropped these pizza off at the door, must've been a mistake." You muttered in response not looking at him.

"You're going with that? Sit down, now." He growled as you put the pizzas down and sat across from him.

"You are so fucking stupid, do you know that? Do you realise how fucking stupid you are!" He shouted as you flinched and looked away from him.

"I just wanted pizza... I hate staying inside." You whispered as he knelt in front of you and gripped your knee.

"Do you know how easily I could break your leg right now, darling?" He said as you looked down at him in fear, tears forming in your eyes.

"You aren't like everyone else, you're fragile and I need to keep you safe." He said as his grip on your knee got tighter, starting to hurt.

"You've upset me, you've lied to me and you snuck out. So, I'm going to give you two choices, sweetheart. Two weeks with no TV or phone, or I take you into the office right now and break every fucking bone in your body." He growled as you began to cry.

"T-The first option." You whispered as he smiled.

"Good choice, darling."