Jimmy Hall x Reader - The Window Washer

Chapter 3 - Jimmy Hall

I grab the poster and shoved it in my pocket. I went to the door and peeked through the spy glass. Hugo passed by the door quickly.

"I know you're here somewhere"

He said as I backed away from the spy glass.

I went back to the drawers and looked all around the desk. I saw a key in the corner.

I grabbed the key and went to the door.

"Maybe I can lock him in"

I said, as I opened the door just a tiny crack.

"Jimmy!"

I shouted in the hallway.

I shut it quickly and peered through the spy glass again.

He made a growling sound in anger and came up to the door.

"OPEN UP, GIRL!!"

He said angrily, rattling the knob again.

I figured since he didn't have his lock picks, he couldn't come into the room.

As the knob was turning, I realized that I didn't lock the door.

"FUCK"

I whispered and darted to the wardrobe, not having enough time to relock the door.

He came in, and his footsteps was his only indication that he was in here.

The bat had been against the door, I wouldn't be surprised if Hugo picked it back up.

"You're in here somewhere. . ."

He said, softly, but angrily.

I almost stopped breathing because he was so close.

Eventually, his footsteps stopped, and I heard a door close.

I stepped out and let out a sigh of relief.

"Phew. Thank god."

I walked up to the door to look through the spy glass, but I was shoved to the wall, as Hugo emerged from the bathroom in surprise.

"HAHA! I HAVE YOU NOW!"

He shouted as one of his hands clutched my shoulder, pinning me against the wall.

My heart was beating inhumanely fast.

Before he did anything, he stared into my eyes, seeing the confusion and concern for Jimmy.

He let go and said,

"No wonder"

I didn't say anything, because if I did, he could kill me in seconds.

"No wonder Jimmy was so stressed"

He said again, glaring at me, and then leaving.

It might've just been me, but I swear I saw a light dust of pink on his face.

Did he blush?

I stayed against the wall, letting my heartbeat settle down.

Jimmy was stressed? Where even is he? Does Hugo know where he is?

I looked through the spy glass again and I couldn't see Hugo.

I walked out and made my way back to 104.

I turned a corner to be face-to-face with Hugo again.

I gasped and stepped back, but he moved out of the way and said,