The Encounter Continued (Yandere Dabi x Chubby Reader)

Problems ch1

It's been a while since you've seen Bakugo, you were starting to get a bit worried, but with how things ended last time you weren't sure if calling him was the best idea. Your parents aren't coming home for another couple of months,  so you've had no distractions or company to comfort you. Man, it felt too lonely and extra depressing lately, and you still had that stalker problem to deal with... Actually, THEY'RE the reason you're in this whole twisted mess. You were done and just ready for this tiring shit show to end already. You didn't know who the stalker was and or why they chose to fuck your life up, but it was frustrating and scary. You couldn't go anywhere or talk to anyone without having the constant fear that he was watching. You didn't want to tell anyone about him because it might put them or you in danger, plus you didn't want to become a burden. You screamed in frustration and anger as small tears prickled the corners of your eyes, maybe things would've been different if you never went out to that damn club with Mina and the girls (like that would've made a difference) Speaking of Mina and the others, you've had to shoot them down, ignore them, and make excuses so that you could distance yourself from them. You sigh and stand up to go to the kitchen to pour yourself another cup of coffee. Since that day...you thought to yourself, that day Bakugo and you had that unexplainable and heartbreaking fight, You had started  a new routine of basically waking up, doing whatever you could around the house, then going to bed. You've also added in making sure the doors and windows were extra locked several times a day from the paranoia. On another note, you were still misplacing things as well, and it's driving you crazy. You did try to assume that maybe it was a ghost or something but that was just silly, you've also considered maybe it was someone breaking into your house, but how and why would that be possible? You were home almost 24/7 hours of the day, certainly, you would've heard if someone broke in or hear something bump in the night. All of this just added on to your fast-producing stress, anger, and anxiety, not to mention your depression as well. You sighed as the time went by and it started to get late, the sun went down and day turned to night. You do your usual thing and drag yourself to your room laying down for bed

"Goodnight..."

You sadly say to yourself, closing your eyes for the night

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