ɢʏᴍ ʀᴀᴛ || yandere! kakashi

10. (y/n) (l/n)

|cotton candy skies, why can't you be mine?|

|･ﾟﾟ･chapter ten･ﾟﾟ･|

"No, you're not allowed to leave," (y/n) huffed, folding her arms over her chest. Sasuke was sitting on her bed while she was leaned against the closed door. They were still in her bedroom, fully dressed yet their hair was still damp.

"What, why not?" Sasuke questioned, laying down with his legs draped on the side of the bed. His forearm was covering the upper half of his face; he did this so (y/n) -his crush- wouldn't see the pink hue dusting his cheeks.

He concealed it well, but his heart was beating out of his chest. Normally, boys in his situation would think lewd, nasty thoughts however Sasuke differed from them. What he imagined was (y/n) in his arms, embracing underneath her thick, pale (color) duvet as they whispered sweet nothings to each other.

"Because!" (y/n) giggled, grabbing her (pokemon)-inspired plushie and burying her face into it. "I got that food for us..." Her muffled voice admitted.

"Speak up," Sasuke barked when he sat up, taking the stuffed animal from her face. "What did you say?"

"Hey!" The (e/c)-eyed girl gasped, trying to snatch it back without standing up.

"Tell me what you said."

"No, it's embarrassing," She whined, hitting his foot. Gimme your toes, she thought as she kept clawing at his feet. Maybe (y/n) needed therapy?

"(y/n), tell me," Sasuke demanded in a monotone, but a smug smile was etched on his pale face. "Or else."

"You know what, Sasuke," (y/n) started, bobbing her head for the purpose of exaggeration. She balled up her fists as a playful, yet threatening invitation. "Fight me!" Without a second thought, Sasuke leaned back and snatched one of (y/n)'s cotton-filled pillows. He hit her over the head with it, making her almost fall over.

He smacked her again, on the alternate side of her head. He stood up, towering over her as he repetitively hit her. She couldn't stop laughing, blocking the incoming pillow strikes with both arms. Because of the pillow -that was meant for sleeping, not war- the towel that held up her wet hair fell onto the carpet. "C'mon, (y/n). It's not fun if you don't fight ba-"

Surprise-surprise, the raven-haired boy was cut off by (y/n), who tackled him onto the bed. She straddled him, her fingers guiding her (h/l) locks behind her ear. Her hands were on both sides of Sasuke's head, she managed to pin him down-- making him speechless. The two teenagers stared into each other's eyes with a romantic tension rapidly forming.

In an instant, his big hands gripped her waist, then his slender fingers began to squeeze her. A startled yelp escaped her lips before she giggled wildly. "S-Sasuke~" She breathed out in between laughs. "P-Please!"

He had quick reflexes that never slept so he flipped them over. The charcoal-eyed Uchiha -by the legs- dragged her to the edge of the bed so he could stand up, having more leverage. While still in a frenzy, (y/n) kept pushing his hands away, gasping for air.

She tried to kick him but she wasn't able to land a good blow because he was in between them. As the girl kept trying to crawl away, Sasuke would grab her by the hips and pull her back. This made the bed frame constantly bang against the wall, which was the divider of her's and Naruto's room. Somehow, the Tickle-War Gods smiled upon her and granted her defense from Sasuke. He was too quick for her because he found a new place of interest: her legs.

As he did with her waist, he gripped her thighs, pinching them. "A-Ah~!" (y/n) yelled in surprised, face red from lack of air. The two were clearly enjoying themselves, their grins wouldn't disappear.