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~Osorō's POV~
I stared out the window, waiting for the attacker. The Yandere specifically. I heard Y/N shifting around a lot. I looked over at her. She seemed uncomfortable. I couldn't let her sleep uncomfortably. I took her out of her uniform but kept her shirt on. I didn't find this weird since all the delinquents helped each other get changed. Sometimes when we do street fights, we take off our shirts so we don't get weighed down from wet shirts. But if I took off her shirt, it wouldn't help either of us. She'd be freezing and I wouldn't be able to control myself. Just thinking about it doesn't help me. My face heated up from the thought. I then heard a bang downstairs, snapping me out of my lewd
thoughts (A/N: 😏). I stood up form her bed. I walked towards the door carefully. I opened the door. I walked down the stairs and looked around. As I stepped close to the kitchen counter, I heard foot steps upstairs. I ran back upstairs and straight into Y/N's room. My eyes widened at what I saw. It was Ayano Aishi kneeling on the window edge, holding a bottle of poison over Y/N. The cap was off but it wasn't pouring out. I quickly ran over and grabbed the bottle from her. She growled and jump at me. I hit the floor with a thump. Ayano was on top of me, holding a knife. "........ Osorō........?" I heard Y/N's sleepy voice. I looked past Ayano to see Y/N awake, sitting upwards. Her eyes widened once she noticed my situation. Ayano then stabbed the knife into my hand. I yelled as the pain flowed through me. Ayano pulled out the knife and stuck it in the floor. She then started banging me against the floor, a million times. She was strong. Which made it hurt more. "Osorō!" Y/N yelled my name. I then heard her crying as my vision started blurring. "Ayano! Stop! Stop hurting him!" Y/N cried. Ayano then stopped. She stuck the knife back into my hand. I hissed this time instead. She got up and stood in front of Y/N. "You like him" her voice seemed emotionless. "Yes. I do" Y/N responded. Her answer surprised me. I didn't expect anyone to like me. Nobody really does. "Good. So stay away from Taro" Ayano demanded. "Taro Yamada? You mean my cousin?" She asked. That also surprised me. "Your cousin?" Ayano asked. "Yeah! He's my cousin! People say he likes me, only because we get along!" Y/N seemed frustrated. Ayano then quickly left. Probably embarrassed. Unless, she doesn't have emotions. Y/N shut her window. She
quickly got on the floor and pulled the knife out of my hand. I sat up and looked at my hand. It was covered in blood. "Take your shirt off" she told me. I tried taking my shirt off with my one hand but I couldn't do it. She sighed and helped me take it off. She gasped. "Why..... why would she do this to you......" her voice dripped with sadness. "You have a few cuts but......" she trailed off. "But what?" I asked. "There's a huge cut right under...... here" she touched close to the middle of my back. She got up and grabbed a first aid kit from under her bed. She pulled out some bandage and started wrapping it around my torso. Once she finished, she started cleaning the smaller cuts. It hurt when she touched each one but it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. Once she finished with those cuts, she walked in front of me and sat on my lap. She grabbed my hand and started cleaning it too. She wrapped it with bandage. She held onto my hand, looking at it with sadness. Tears started forming in her eyes.

~Your POV~
I didn't really care if he found this moment awkward. Me sitting on his lap, holding his hand while he's shirtless. I was too concerned about him more than anything. Why would Ayano do that? What was she doing here? Why did she tell me to stay away from Taro? Why did she attack Osorō? All these questions made my heart ache. I felt tears threaten my eyes. Before I knew it, tears were spilling out of me. I couldn't stop it. Osorō moved his bandage hand to my cheek. He looked at me with worry, something I've never seen from anyone. I touched his hand. I then started crying a bit more. He then pulled me in and, hugged me. I cried on to his bare chest. "Don't cry......." he tried calming me down. I put my hands on the back of his head and tried calming down. "I'll keep you safe, I promise" Osorō hugged me tighter. "I want you to be safe too......" I whispered to him, still calming down. "Then..... can I be your boyfriend?" Osorō asked me. I separated the hug and looked at him surprised. I didn't think anyone would love me like this. "Of course" I smiled. He smiled back, something I thought I'd never see from Osorō. He then pulled me into a sweet and passionate kiss. After awhile, we separated the kiss, staring into each other's eyes. "Let's get some sleep" I told him and helped him up. We then laid down in my bed. I snuggled up to his chest, hearing his heart beat. I hope that some day, everyone can see how amazing and kind Osorō is.

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{This was old so, it probably wasn't the best. I hope you enjoyed it anyways!}