[(A/N): Just a disclaimer, I didnt entirely edit this all the way.]

(A few days before)

Yandere smiled happily as he ate his food, He was currently eating at a restaurant with his boyfriend Derrick. "So are the other two coming or-..?" Yandere asked wondering where his boyfriend's best friends were since they followed him everywhere.  "Nah they're doing some stuff at the hotel." Derrick smiled. A while passed and they headed to the hotel they were staying at, Yandere instantly went to bed that night his boyfriend and his buddies left him. The next morning Yandere woke up heartbroken, he didn't go out unless it was to eat food at a restrunt.

(Present Day)

Yandere sighed walking down the street, he was staring at the ground until the shine of a gun in an alleyway caught his attention causing him to look down the alley, He saw a man a little older than him laying in the alley with a golden gun on his belt. Yandere shyly walked over to the man named Wilford to see if he was still alive, his heart was racing at the thought of seeing a dead body. He gently put his hand on Wilford's neck to feel his pulse and sure enough, his heart was beating. The man was leaned up against the side of the wall of the bar, nose red from staying out in the dim, cold alley for so long. It was clear he left himself to die here, having been propped up to carefully and being dressed terribly. He was depressed as any other Vegas man who was completely broke. He didn't have anything to live for, so what was the point of living?

Yandere's heart sank when he realized the man left himself here to die. Yandere gently shook the pink moustached man to see if he was awake but when that failed he picked Wilford up and drug him to the nearest motel, Sure it wasn't the cleanest place, and sure Yandere could have left him there and just taken the valuables but he wasn't like that, no he was dead certain to help. He laid Wilford down on the bed after taking off his shoes so he'd be more comfortable, Yandere also got in the bed since it was the only bed in the room and the floor was too cold. The older man let out a yawn, flipping an hooking his arm around Yandere's waist and pulling him closer. It felt nice to actually snuggle with someone, he's been alone for so long. Having no one to talk to and such. That's why he did one-nighter's, to feel wanted.

Yandere blushed and looked back at the bigger male, he smiled softly rolling over and nuzzling his chest softly. It had been awhile since Yandere had been cuddled since all his dates alway's failed. He closed his eye's gently falling asleep with his black fluffy hair tickling Wilford's chest.

 Night drifted away and morning rolled in, a soft groan coming from the male above Yandere. His eyes fluttered open and he looked around the old motel. He was a bit confused until he felt something touch him. He glanced down, eyes widening at the sight that was currently hanging onto him.

 A guy?

 A pastel guy to be exact. A cute one. Didn't he leave himself to die? Did he possibly sleepwalk in on this guy? Have sex and just not remember? So many possibilities were running through his mind, each worst than the other.

Yandere felt Wilford's eye's on him while he slept which made him blush faintly, He made a soft whining noise as he nuzzled into the bigger male's chest. "Mmmm... It's too early..." He whined softly clearly half asleep, His voice was quiet and soft and a little feminine. Wilford let out a awe, he couldn't help it, this guy was just too cute. He reached a hand up to brush the black locks out of his hair, kissing his forehead. "Go back to sleep then, darling." He cooed, messing with the younger's hair. Yandere's brown almost red eye's fluttered open, he looked up at Wilford.

 When he realized Wilford had woken up he blushed darkly and sat up rubbing his eye's and brushing his messy black hair out of his face. Wilford grinned, scratching the back of his neck as he sat up as well. "U-um...can you explain what happened last night?" He asked hesitantly. Yandere nodded, "Yeah I found you in an alleyway so I brought you here so you didn't get sick or die..." Yandere said smiling at him tiredly. Wilford frowned, closing his eyes with a sigh. "Oh..okay thanks...I guess?" He asked, not meaning for it to come out as a question. "I..really wanted to be saved!" He said, giving him a fake smile. Yandere laid back down looking up at Wilford frowning, "I know you didn't... But I couldn't leave you there... Sorry..." He said softly.

Wilford nodded, running hands through the mop on his head. "Can..can I leave?" He asked just above a whisper. He didn't understand why he was so afraid to be near this boy. Yandere's eyebrows furrowed sadly, "Sure... But can I buy you breakfast or something before you go....?" He asked shyly basically giving puppy eyes. Wilford bit his lip, letting out a long sigh. "Sure..." He mumbled, not being able to say no. Yandere smiled, "Yaaaay!!" He said clapping his hands childishly.