《Y/N you are MINE (Ayano x fem! Reader) [Yandere Simulator]》Chapter Twelve- Worried
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•Y/N's POV:•
I had fallen asleep when the adds were on. They were just so boring. Makeup adds, clothing adds, battery adds etc...
But I woke up by the sound of someone's soothing voice. Well kinda. My eyes fluttered open as I sat up. I look towards me to see someone's face right up in mine. I screamed and pushed the person away. As she helped. Wait, she. Her voice...
"Ayano! What are you doing in my house?!" I asked. Giving her my hand to help her up from the floor. She took it and stood up. Sitting next to me.
"Sorry Y/N, i texted and you never answered so I came over and knocked on the door but you didn't answer still, I looked through the window and I saw you there not moving and I got worried."
"I- uhh, sorry for concerning you, I just fell asleep." I said. She nodded. "Sooo, do you need anything?" I asked.
She blushed and looked away, "I just wanted to see your sparkling face." She smiled. My cheeks flushed red as I smiled. I hugged Ayano. "Awe thanks Ayano, your so sweet."
Ayano quickly hugged back. But when I went to let go, she didn't let go. "Uh, Ayano?" I asked. She quickly let go.
"Sorry Y/N-Chan!" She said. 'Chan? Since when did she add Y/N- onto my name.' I thought.
I shook my head. "It's fine. So what do you want to do?" I asked. She blushed, turning red for a couple of seconds but soon shook her head and simply replied with. "J-just a movie." She smiled. I nodded and grabbed the remote, clicking buttons that led us on Netflix.
"So what do you want to watch?" I asked.
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