Final Fantasy XV One Shots

Obsession |Yandere Gladiolus x Reader|

(A/n) Hey everyone, I'm back! I got FFXV for my computer and got back into it. I've written another one shot that'll be posted soon, so make sure to look out for that!

This one shot was requested by CoffeeSipper . I'm terrible at yandere so I'm sorry that this fic isn't the best (I'm not even sure if this counts as yandere). Thank you for your request, I hope you like it!

(Y/n)'s POV

The wind blows through my (h/l) hair as the Regalia speeds down the road. We're the only ones on this street, so Noctis takes the opportunity to go as fast as he can without getting into an accident.

"Jeez Noct, slow down!" Prompto cries out as he takes a particularly sharp turn, causing everyone in the car to be thrown to the right. While it was annoying for Prompto, it was even more so for us in the back. Ignis had seen the turn and held on to the door handle before it had happened, but I was looking at my phone, so I wasn't given any warning when I was suddenly thrown against Gladio.

"Ah! S-sorry," I stutter out shyly, quickly getting off of him. I feel my cheeks warm up as I blush.

Chuckling nonchalantly, he replies with, "Its no problem (n/n)."

"Y-you sure? I kinda hit you pretty hard..." Gladio chuckles in reply.

"You're fine, (n/n)." Nodding in reply, I noble a quick, "Okay, sorry again," before sinking into my small seat.

'Why does everything have to go wrong?' I feel my cheeks heat up in embarrassment as I sink further into my seat. It doesn't matter what I do, or what is happening, but I always seem to make a fool of myself in front of Gladio. I don't know if it's just my bad luck or what, but I always seem to get into some sort of trouble, or do something that requires him to help me.

Like earlier, for example. We were fighting some voretooths, pretty easy monsters. They never require much effort, and we really only accepted the hunt for the Gil. Never caused much trouble for me or the guys. Yet of course, like everything else, I somehow managed to mess up.

We had been fighting them one day, a standard group, not too big or difficult, when I suddenly tripped. I still to this day don't know why I did, I don't remember anything being on the ground... Anyways, I tripped, leaving me laying on the ground vulnerable.

I quickly tried getting up, but found that I couldn't, as I tried to push myself up, I saw a shadow above me.

A voretooth stood towering above me, the monster snarling and growling. I froze, I didn't know what to do. What could I do? My weapon had been knocked out of my hand when I fell, my gun too far to reach. My eyes widening, I quickly realize how bad of a situation I had gotten myself into. I tried to scream, to cry out, anything to bring attention to myself, but nothing but a faint squeak came out. The guys were gone, somehow, the pack of monsters had gotten far, leaving me alone with the voretooth on top of me.

"H-help me," I whisper out. I truly did not know why my voice wasn't working anymore, I usually was able to be as loud as I wanted, sometimes a bit too loud. I've been embarrassed before by accidentally being too loud when I'm happy or excited. So if I'm so good at being loud accidentally, why is it that my voice is no louder than a whisper now? This is awful timing, I would think that of all times, being loud would be very easy.

These thought race through my head quickly as I lay paralyzed under the beast. As it growls above me, I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing myself for whatever might happen next.

'I'm never gonna see them again, oh god. I can't believe I'm really going to...'

As the beast growls above me, letting out a loud roar, I flinch and tense up, but the fatal bite I expected never comes. Instead, I hear a pained yelp as a voice yells out. As I open my eyes, I see Gladio off to the side, fighting the voretooth. With a quick slash of his broadsword, he decapitates the voretooth, its dead body collapsing shortly after.