Dead by Daylight Boyfriend Scenarios

You start dating + first kiss

The Trapper (Evan Macmillan)

Crust filled your eyes and snot filled your nose. Your body couldn't decide if it was too hot or too cold either. Ah, such a good feeling when your immune system was shot, and your fever really appreciated hell's humidity.

You holed yourself into your room all day, telling everyone on your phone about how bad you felt. Your screen lit up with a notification from Evan.

'Where are you?'

'I'm sick so I'm staying inside away from people.'

You closed your phone and decided to get some rest. You couldn't see Evan right now, you looked like a zombie or someone who actually eats coleslaw.

Bang, bang, bang.

You shot up, heart bursting out of your chest and hair in your mouth. Who the fuck was trying to annoy you this bad today? Didn't they know how bad you felt?

You flung the door open, ready to use "colorful" vocabulary, when you stopped. Evan stood there, in his hands, a good bit of grocery bags. His large hand pushed you to the side, welcoming himself into your home.

"Go lay down." He said, dropping the bags on your counter top.

"I'm not a dog, Evan." You said, slumping on the wall. "Why are you here?"

"You're sick and I'm being nice." He spat back. "Just be grateful or whatever." You grumbled and went back towards your bed. Evan cracked open a can of soup and cut on your rickety stove to a low heat. At your bed side, he stared down at you.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's just a fever and stuff. Like a cold?"

"Wait here." Evan said, stomping back into the kitchen with the various other grocery bags and scooped the pill bottles out. A few minutes later you were served soup and a variety of colored pills.

"Evan, I'm not dying. I'll be ok."

"(Y/n), I care about you a lot, so please take the medicine."

"What kind of care, exactly?" You asked and Evan paused.

"I want you all to myself, forever." He said, standing up. Before you could react, he cupped your cheeks and kissed you. "Do you feel the same?" You snorted laughing a little.

"Why are you being so formal? Of course I'll go out with you."

The Wraith (Phillip Ojomo)

Rent doubled which only meant one thing. You get to find a total stranger to live with so you don't end up on the streets, because even though you aren't happy in your apartment, it's the cheapest on the market. You did end up finding a girl to live with, which was ok, but you soon realized why she resided in hell.

Her name was Regina. She was your average college dropout, claiming to be a lost soul in hell who was gonna make it back to where she was "supposed" to be. At first glance, she was tall and thin like an Instagram model that takes pictures by bodies of water, with long brown hair. Her skin was less pigmented than it would've been in life, but you could see where at one point she was tan.

From what you knew, Regina didn't spend any time in life working or not relying on a six figure salary, and still didn't grasp the concept. For example, if your clothes had finished drying and she wanted to dry hers, she threw yours on the ground and put hers in their previous place. She also wasn't the nicest either. If you got something to eat from a fast food place, she'd always remind you how she'd never eat something so fatty or sweet.

However, today she must've really felt like irritating you, as she decided to watch you as you got ready today. You had on one of your favorite outfits and you were doing your hair to look just right, for no reason in particular, when she walked in. She leaned on the doorway and looked you up and down.