Your Devotion - Slashers x Reader [Book Two]

[Chapter 51: Friday Explanations]

"You're such an ass..." You mumbled with pink cheeks, the dream demon kissing you even after you'd insulted him. "Honestly...I mean how am I supposed to explain the love bite to my friends...? To Cadence...?"

Still in the dreamworld, you continued lying down on the king-sized bed with him; Freddy's left arm wrapped tightly around your waist while his metal finger-knives toyed lovingly with your (h/c)-coloured locks of hair. You had no idea what to say...no idea how to react...Absolutely nothing. You were way too entranced by the way he was holding you. So much so in fact that your current complaints crumbled away; your passion towards the Springwood Slasher kicking into play as you held his shoulders and returned the romantic kisses with dreamy desire and dedicated devotion. He may be a goddamn jerk, but even so, you were having fun.

"Like I said before, who said you had to~?" Freddy murmured against your lips mischievously; his glowing green-eyes glinting whilst he carried on hugging your waist. "Who gives a fuck what they think~?"

"I do...!" You faintly protested, now feeling a little defensive by this point. "They're still my friends..."

"And I'm your boyfriend. Got that, Princess~?" He possessively purred, a dark smirk stretching across his face as he watched you grow slightly sleepier. "I'm more important. I'm your favourite. And I'm the only one you fucking need."

"Alright, but...Hey Freddy...?" You tiredly replied, deciding to clutch at his sweater with both hands instead of holding his shoulders.

"Mm~?" The dream demon hummed deviously, still using his gloved hand to stroke through your hair and seduce you.

"Just one small thing."
"Your wish is my command~"
"One itsy-bitsy little thing."
"Anything~"
"Cut the "favourite" crap, and don't ruin how much fun I've had tonight. Got that?"

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"(Y/n)...? (Y/n)...!" A soft voice called your name lightly, your eyes fluttering open after someone had shaken your shoulder with the utmost of care. "It's almost time for our Psychology class. Do you need more time, or should I prepare breakfast now...?"

"Oh, Cadence! Good Morning...!" You quickly greeted, sitting up before running your fingers through your bedhead-like hair. "Sorry, I guess I must've slept through my alarm and overslept. Totally my fault."

"That's just like you." Laughing gently, Cadence leant against the wall and waited for you to get dressed; averting her eyes so that you could change clothes in peace. "But anyway, are you okay with a regular breakfast...? I'd usually make something better, but seeing as we're running pretty low on time—"

"No, no! That's totally fine! I'm just thankful that you let me sleep over in the first place!" You hurriedly responded, giving her a grateful hug once you'd finished getting ready and brushing your hair. "Thanks again, Cadence. This really was sweet of you."

"Hey, anytime! That's what best friends are for." She spoke in a warm fashion, the two of you heading into the kitchen so that you could both grab some food.