Yandere x reader one shots (requests open)

Yandere! X Tutor reader

So like I'm loosely basing the Yandere off one of my friends who's a dumbass (and super cute) and needed a lot of help on homework, so yeah. Sorry if this isn't your dream dude 😂❤️

Y/n POV

I hate school, don't get me wrong. But I'm actually really good at it, so why not get extra credit and more opportunities to get into a good college, like Yale. I sighed as I made my way into the biology classroom to help out Cody with his grade. "Hey, how'd your last test go?" "Pretty good." He smiled, shrugging his shoulders. "I got an A-." I patted him on the back and felt very proud, since I love watching people succeed. "Also, Ms. Harris said that you don't need to help me anymore, and that there's someone else in the Health room." He handed me a note, still smiling. "As a present to me, can we skip the study session today, teach?" I sighed. "Fine. Just this once." I picked up my things and walked upstairs to the health class. I walked in, seeing Ms. Harris and... oh god. Why him? He's the worst student ever. Andrew Haymond. "Ms. Harris. Drew." He saw me and laughed. "Really? Ms. Goody-two-shoes is my new tutor?" "She's the best of the best. She helped the whole football team, Trevin, Cody, Anna, even Gavin. She's amazing." I smiled and nodded at Ms. Harris. "Thank you." He groaned and pulled out his laptop. "Fine." "I'll check up on you two when the session is over. Thanks again, Y/n." I sat down next to him, opening my own laptop. "Where do you wanna start?"

Drew's POV

"Where do you wanna start?" Her voice was soft and caring. Not to mention the way she was dressed was just perfect. T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a baggy jacket. She dresses so basic, and yet there's something there that feels different. "I'm failing every class, I don't think you're going to help." I took out my vape and began inhaling it, then proceeded to blow smoke in her face. I watched as she wiped her eyes, sighing at me. "First period it is then." She leaned over me and opened up the first period grade, and to her dismay, she saw I had done nothing, and we were four months into school. "How could you not do any work?" My eyes found their way to her wrists and hands, seeing how small they are compared to my own. My mind wandered to how they would feel wrapped around my- oh, she's stopped talking. "Are you listening?" She spoke, concern filling her voice. "Look, all of this is easy. I just don't want to do it. Simple." Y/n sank back into her chair and started packing up. "I guess we're done today." I grabbed both of her wrists with one hand. "We're done when I say we're done. Continue with the rest of my classes." She sat back down and I softly pulled her wrists to my computer. "Second period then." She continued talking about my classes and how to improve my grade, but all I could think of was how much she should be on my dick.

Y/n POV

I sighed, finishing up with Drew. "And now we're done." He looked up at me, his light brown eyes meeting my own. "Thank you very much." He smiled and went to pack up when I caught a whiff of his cologne. He smelled so good. He stood up and looked down at me, his wavy, long, golden brown hair almost covering his eyes. "I'll see you in class, teach." Then he walked out of the room. He was cute. Definitely not my type, he's a slacker and would rather hang with friends than do schoolwork. Dick. I walked to my car and then got in it, starting it up. I drove home, vibing to my music. I noticed this black Audi SUV following me for a little bit, so I turned into a random neighborhood and it followed me until I stopped at a random house. It kept going and stopped at another house, and then I saw the owner of the house come out and talk to the person in the Audi. "I'm so freaking paranoid." I muttered, pulling out and driving back home, failing to notice the same car following me again.

TIME SKIP CUS LETS GET INTO YANDERE SHIT 

It was the day of the big math test. Thankfully, we were allowed to use notes. I had been tutoring Drew on it and he didn't have any notes, and he was struggling. "Hey, tomorrow we have the test, right?" He looked up at me and nodded. "When I'm done with my notes, I'll let you use them." "What about Mrs. Graham?" He asked. I shrugged. "I'm sure she'd be okay with it, ok?" Soon enough, we get to Math and he takes his usual seat near me, and we get started on the test. I finish and then one of the students starts talking to the teacher so I look back at him and we switch notes. "What do you two think you're doing?" Shit. Fuck. Mrs. Graham. I froze. "Did you just give him your notes?" She asked me. All I could do was nod. "We're not allowed to do that?" He asked, motioning to them. "No." She walked over to him and tore up his test, and while she was throwing it away she spoke. "You are lucky I don't rip yours, Y/n. You're no longer going to be tutoring anyone." I handed him back his notes and mouthed 'sorry' while he smiled lazily and shook his head. "I don't care about my test." He whispered, laying down on his desk and sleeping. I started to doodle absentmindedly, mostly trying not to cry. Tutoring paid me. Tutoring was my life. When class was over, I walked with my friend, Easton. He was talking about nothing in general, and I was barely listening. I sat down in my next class, not really paying attention to anything. It came to Biology, where Drew and I were in the same class again. I watched him get scolded by a security guard outside because he was skipping. He saw me and walked towards me. "That's twice today you've been yelled at by faculty." He laughed and tossed his head back, groaning. "Wanna get out of here?" He asked me. "My stuff's in class." I shrugged. He grabbed my hand and began walking with me. "You okay?" He asked, his voice sounded sincere and concerned. "Nope. I'll be fine." I shrugged it off again, still walking with him. "If she ripped up your paper..." "I would've cried. Would've had an amazing main character moment though." He smiled and he shrugged. "I don't care about that stuff like you do." "Obviously." I muttered, as he squeezed my hand. I stopped walking. "If she ripped your paper I would've said something. You were literally only trying to help." "Yep. But that's what I get for being a pushover." I sighed, he wasn't letting go of my hand. "I'd like my hand back, please." "Why?" He asked, getting closer to me. "Uhm. Because I'd like to go back to class?" He smelled so good. He pulled me closer to him and our lips met.

Drew POV

"Why?" I took a step closer to her. Her lips looked so good. She was a little shaky, but I understand that. She did lose something she cherished, and for some reason, her passion was what made me want her. "Uhm. Because I'd like to go back to class?" I could tell she was flustered. I pulled her closer and kissed her. I let go of her hand and put my opposite hand on her face, attempting to deepen the kiss. She pulled away, her hands gripping her jacket. "Why would you kiss me?" She whispered. "I like you." She shook her head. "You don't. You just feel sorry." All of a sudden I kissed her again, my hand moving to her neck and holding her in, while I feel her hands wrap around my neck, kissing me back. After a few more seconds, I pulled away. "You sure I feel sorry?" She smiled at me. "You still can." I sighed. "Look. I wouldn't even care about you if you were just my tutor. I fell for you about five minutes into our first study session." She froze. "Well, I've had a crush on you since I saw you, basically." She was avoiding my eyes, and she began to walk away. I watched her walk away and was going to follow her, when I saw Mrs. Graham going to her car. 

I stalked up to her, speaking strongly. "Imagine needing notes on a test." She jumped, turning to me. "You should've done your own." I fiddled with the pocket knife in my pocket. "Y/n was only trying to help." "She knows that it's wrong." I looked around, seeing no cameras or people near us. I opened the pocket knife and slit her throat. "Don't." I stepped back, avoiding the blood coming out of her neck. I walked back to Biology, providing myself with an alibi. I walked out of class, following Y/n to our last class. I sat down next to her, touching her hand under the desk. As we held hands, she wrote a note with her free hand. She slid it to me. 'Hey, I would love to be with you. You just have to be all in. I need a guarantee.' I chuckled and kissed her hand. 

"I'm all in. Anything for you, teach."

AYAYAYAAYAYAAYA

IM FINISHED THANK JEEBUS

also yeah based off a true story and a true person

I'm sorry this is softer Yandere than usual lol

Ok bye ily