(Your Prov)

Kissing Jeff made your heart explode, your body tingle and the craving that you've held back since first meeting him grew. Your minds different, its telling you to pack up and leave. The feeling is faint but its definetly there and it won't leave you alone not matter how many times you defy it and kiss him back. When he pulls back, you pull him back in and the make out starts all over again but you know you need to stop before it goes to far. This time you back off and look him in the eyes, like reading a book drenched paint. The story is there but parts of it are missing and you don't understand.

"(y/n), your affection is a pain in the ass and I hate it" Jeff spoke with pure angry and confusion. Backing up more you nodded your head in reply.

"That's exacting how I feel but I won't stop" you said getting up off the bed. Jeff watched, thinking what to do now.

He laughed, that laughing you heard the first night you met him. The laugh he uses when he kills but also full of lust. "Me nether, just you looking at me makes me hate you but I want you to look only at me". You understood what he meant, there is a very fine line from love and hate. The things your brain was trying to tell you were true, you should leave. Sadly, thats only if you were sane, Jeff's love is lethal, he could kill you but thats what love risks. Love only takes away your emotion, soul and heart but it does leave you with your thoughts which is the worst thing of all.

Jeff got up and stood in front of you, lent down and kissed you once more. "You may leave, but when tomorrow comes ill be right by your side" He said smirking. This made you blush, he's such a dork you thought. He honestly tries to sound seductive but fails so badly, this made you giggle. You hugged him and left closing the door behind you.

Nothing you said or thought made sense back there but, you truly knew you loved him and he loved you. Even though no one said the words you feel it, butterflies being set free from you stomach, comfortable and ready. Walking to your room and opening the door you jumped onto maskies bed. You believed they were out on a mission so they weren't here, good, you rolled of the bed and landed on the floor with a thud.

This is what I was afraid of, a girls allurement power! OVERTHINKING!! You giggled, what was Jeff doing now, I know it's only been 5 minutes but what was he thinking? Closing your eyes you drifted off to sleep....

--------Morning------

You woke up with masky lying on top of you asleep, you shimmied him off you and got up. You felt bad, you took up the whole bed when coming back from Jeff's room. Jeff...... I need Jeff. you thought, you slowly opened the door to see the one and lonely love of your life. He looked like he was about to knock but slowly put his hand down, reallll smooth Jeff, you smiled.

"Hey (Y/N)" he said leaning on the door frame, you just realised how tall he was compared to you.

"Hey, wanna get breakfast?" you asked.

"(Y/N) it's 1.30 pm" He chuckled. You looked at the clock then looked at him.

"I SLEPT THAT LONG!" you screamed. He chuckled again when you hear Ben shout for us to shut the fuck up. He placed a hand over your mouth and walked down to the kitchen. Whatever he was doing was sexy but scary. He let go and kissed you, hard, you kissed back sitting up on the table he was pushing you up too. He let go and smirked. He was teasing you and it was working. You pouted and look at him placing your hands on his face, he looked you in the eye, what was he thinking?

"(Y/n) do you wanna go killing with me?" He said smiling through his eyes and cheeks. You nod your head and put ur arms around his neck.

"HOLY SHIT! WHAT DID I WALK INTO!" Ben screamed. He looked like he was trying not to smirk and crack up laughing.

Jeff turned his head around and smiled "Oh, just something that you'll never get". You blushed because he was talking about you.

Ben smirked "Exactly, doing something with her consent is no fun" he winked at you and walked back upstairs.

Jeff turned around "He touches you and ill kill him" he said smiling. Honestly, is he smiling in a happy form or is he just smiling from the hell of it. Or is it just the scar he permanently placed on himself? Oh who cares!

"Is it a date?" You asked smirking.

"Nah, I hate you to much for that" he replied leaning in for a kiss. He got what he wanted as well as my devotion and my sanity.

Do I want this? Is that even a question?

I fucking love this boy.....