Jason Vorhees x Male! Reader

Chapter 2~ Love at First Sight

Chapter 2~ Love at First Sight (Week 2)

(Contains Sexual scenes)

Time Skip~ 

Morning came and sunlight filtered into the cabin. I groaned as I blinked the sleep out of my eyes. The sunlight made it a little harder to open them all the way but I eventually opened them. I sat up in my bed and rubbed the crust from my eyes. Upon finishing, I glanced over to Jason who was already up and stared at me contently. He flinched when I made eye contact and looked away with a blush. I chuckled and shook my head.

"Good morning Jason. You could have woken me up you know?" I greeted sleepily. I could hear the other kids already up and at them, rushing to the dining hall for breakfast.

'No. You look cute sleeping. I didn't want to wake you,' Jason quickly signed. I couldn't keep up and had to wave him to slow down. I caught the words No, sleep and cute. Making me blush up to my ears. 'He thinks I'm cute?!'. I giggled as he fumbled with his hands, hiding them behind his back in embarrassment. I smiled and stretched my arms up to the ceiling, the hem of my blank tank top exposing my stomach. Jason was even redder than before but ignoring his cute stuttering I climbed down from my bed and stretched again, this time cracking my back and extending my legs. I groaned loudly, the stretch was just too damn good and I had the best sleep I've ever had in all my life. The black tank top lifted again and my grey sweatpants hung precariously on my hips. My trail line showed and so did my belly button. I returned to a normal stance and looked up at Jason hiding his eyes.

"Haha Jason! No need to be so shy we're both boys!" I laughed. I grabbed some clothes to change into. A pair of high black socks, covered by my khaki joggers with many pockets, a black tank top and all black converse high tops. I placed a black bucket hat on top of my head and threw my clothes in a laundry bag, hanging on my side of the room. I laughed even harder as I saw Jason pulling on his hood strings so tight the only thing I could see was his nose.

"Come on Jason! You need to change as well!" I laughed aloud. I went over to his drawers and pulled out an outfit for him to wear. I found a dark blue pair of overalls, short black socks, a black hoodie and next to his bed were black hiking boots. I then climbed his ladder and placed my elbows on his mattress, looking up at him. He was alerted by the creaking and removed his hood, looking at me in return. I extended my hand and with some hesitation he placed his in mine. I rubbed my thumb along his knuckles and sighed happily.

"Come on then. I'm sure your mom cooked something yummy again!" I chuckled. Pulling on his hand so he could quickly descend the ladder after me. He made it shortly after me and grabbed his change of clothes, glancing back.

"Well go on," I grinned mischievously.

'Can you turn around?' He signed shyly.

"Aww but I wanted to see," I pouted, slowly turning around, crossing my arms dramatically. Jason floundered around at my 'upset' reaction. He tapped my shoulder. I turned to face him with a raised eyebrow.

'You can look... If you want. Don't be mad?' Jason signed to me anxiously.

"Oh Jason. I didn't mean it. Sure I'm curious but I don't want to force you if you're uncomfortable," I smiled sadly. I felt like such a jerk for making him think that he had to feel like he needed to please me in order for us to stay friends. "I don't want to do anything you don't want to, okay?" With that I turned around and waited for him to change. When he was done he tapped my shoulder again to signal he finished. I turned back around and squealed at my choice of clothing. 'He's so cute!'

"You're too cute Jason!" I squealed. He looked flabbergasted but I dismissed his lack of like-mindedness and grabbed his hand and pulled us out of the cabin. He pulled his hood up before we stepped outside. We made our way to the dining hall for breakfast and to greet Pam. I really liked her. I wished she was my mom. So much unconditional love came from her and showered Jason with it. We sat at our table in the corner and saw that many of the other campers were finishing up and running out the door to explore and swim. 'I hope no one drowns out there. I'll go for a walk with Jason,' I thought with concern. I already knew the counselors were not doing their job of making sure no one died.