unlikely // jeff winger x reader

pt. 14

(y/n pov)

we stalked down a dark hallway, loud stomping echoing above our heads.

"abed, is it safe to be down here?

"probably not, but were almost out anyway."

he didnt seem afraid of the damp hallway, or at all startled by the fact it looked over a century old.

"so, where does this come out?"

troy opened the second door and climbed up into wherever it led.

i followed, unaware of the low ceiling where it exited and banging my head loudly.

"ow! sorry guys."

i quickly scanned the area.

an air duct.

we were in an air duct.

"are we..?"

"in an air duct?" abed interrupted. "yes, chang showed it to us."

"you mean chang our teacher?"

"no, chang the guy who works in the aquarium." jeff said sarcastically.

(jeff pov)

god im dumb. why would i say that?

i heard a muffled giggle from ahead of me and relaxing a little bit.

still, it could have been troy.

soon enough, we entered the study room, an eerie silence blanketing the space.

"troy and i will do some recon. y/n, jeff, you stay here." abed sped out of the room as troy giggled behind him.

"you guys are insane!" i called.

"so," y/n started. "how well do you know britta?"

whys she asking about britta?"

"oh, britta is a whackjob."

"oh, alright." she looked at the gun in her hand and fiddled with it. she laughed.

god, it was like an angel and mariah carrey had a baby.

her laugh was soft and pillowy, as if she could breath clouds.

"wh- whats so funny?" i managed to stammer out.

"if i want to win, im gonna have to shoot you, yeah?"

"i guess so." i didnt mind.

"i wont do it till the end, okay?"

"yeah, but not if i get to you first." i leaned against the study room table."youre a lot more into this than i would have imagined."

"and why is that?"

"you seem sane."

"i guess not." she tried to supress a clear smile.

(y/n pov)

"so, when do you think theyll be back?" i asked.

"knowing them," he paused to look at the clock. "10 minutes?"

"cool, cool." i said. the uncomfortable silence came back.

"y/n?" jeff said. "i dont want to make this weird but-"

"then dont." i cut in.

"okay, i wont."
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word count - 397

okay i know the chapters aren't overly long but this one feels short. its more of a transition chapter anyway. i just wanted to get something out to you guys!

- ur local canadian fanfic writer <33