Captured Creation (Yandere Male x Reader)

The Clothing's Replacement

   Personally, she wanted to just hide from him at the moment. (F/n) refused to reply to that comment because she couldn't come up with any defense. Moreover, she didn't need to fuel his ego anymore. The male could practically use any of her statements against her and tease her with them.

So, for the moment she would glance down at her hands and ignore the fact that Edgar was now cuddling into her more. If she didn't have any self control over her actions, then she would probably be snuggling into the male as well. Of course, that would be hard given her current position.

When she heard soft breathing against her back, though, she peered over her right shoulder. Edgar had fallen asleep once more. To make the situation more permanent, his grip didn't loosen but only tightened. It was as though he knew in his sleep that she would try to get away. Thus, she mumbled a string of curse words before realizing that she had no way out of this. Well, she could always make several attempts to move Edgar's arms, but she had a feeling that those attempts wouldn't work.

With that in mind, she figured that she might as well relax and catch some sleep. Besides, she decided that being forced to sleep with Edgar on the couch was better than having to sleep next to him in his bed. If one of the house staff walked in on that, she could only imagine the gossip that would spread. Of course, she was well aware of the current whisperings that traveled around the house. All the house staff already knew about her confusing and interesting relationship with Edgar. Thus, with the consent to fall asleep, her eyes closed, and sleep overtook her.

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As shafts of morning light greeted her closed eyes and awoke her, (F/n) expected to find herself in the living room with Edgar. Rather than this, she discovered that she was in her room. She heard movement, as she blinked open her eyes slowly. There was a form over by the curtains, so she opened her eyes a little bit more and focused on the figure. Recognizing the dark brown locks and height of the individual, she instantly knew who it was. "When did you move me to my room?" she asked Edgar, as she sat up in her bed and leaned against the headboard. "I'm surprised that you didn't move me to your room, knowing that messed up mind of yours."

"It was tempting, but I thought that I would be courteous. I know that you desired to see my bed head again, so I apologize for being considerate," he remarked, as he had now fully opened the dark blue curtains in her room.

She rolled her eyes at this, but a small smile touched her lips as well. Still, she responded, "Yeah, don't let that get to your head." (F/n) noticed that he smirked a little bit, but her attention soon focused itself on the box, which was at the end of her bed. It was pale blue and had a crème colored bow. "Wait, what's the box for?" she inquired, moving a bit in her bed to get closer to it.

"The start of another surprise, so go ahead and open it. I expect you to change into it for today," he answered, as he started to head over to the room's main door. Opening the wooden object, he left the room and closed the door behind him.

After she could no longer hear his footsteps, she reached over to the box and picked it up. Leaning back against the headboard, she removed the lid and pulled away at the crème colored tissue paper. Inside, there was a soft and airy looking dress. She took the dress completely out of the box and pushed the packaging aside. Technically, she preferred to wear pants or shorts and a shirt. Still, she couldn't deny that the dress was beautiful. The way the vines and roses decorated the dress showed the evident care that was put into making the article of clothing.