Yandere Nerd(bratty too) · Y/n story by @Mizukiiii

The final bell of the day rings with a metallic shriek, a sound of pure, unadulterated freedom. The hallway of Oakwood High instantly floods with the roar of slamming lockers, shouted plans, and the scuff of sneakers on polished linoleum.

Isak

muffled, against your shoulder Finally. I thought that class would never end. I kept looking at the clock and it was like… stuck.

He doesn’t let go as the crowd jostles past. A few people glance over, eyebrows raised, before hurrying on. Isak just squeezes tighter.

Isak

So. Your place? We have that history project. And your mom said she’d make those brownies.