He fell for me? (Jeffxreader)

Stuck with Jeff

Your P.O.V.
I got up, from my bed, yawning. My phone in my right hand, and my book in the other, I placed them on my bedside table, gently. I yawned, and stretched both at the same time. I tiredly exited out of the room, and made some breakfast before Max and mom got up. Max walked lazily into the room with his tank top and shorts on. "Oh my god.." Max groaned.. "Mom..? Did you cook this?" He asked, half-asleep. "No," mom snapped his fingers across from his face, "Agh!" He popped his eyes open. "I cooked it," I shrugged. "Thank you, dear." Mom thanked. We all sat down the dining table. I gobbled up some delicious breakfast of eggs and bacon. I got up, "I'm checking on Mocha and Cocoa if you excuse me," I politely said. I got up, and ran upstairs to the dogs' room. "Yeah, and then, she'll probably go out, again." Max said to mom. I just ignored that message and opened the door to the room. Cocoa and Mocha ran to my feet. "Sit!" I chuckled. "I know, Max-ie. She always goes out but you can't be rude to your sister!" Mom replied to Max. I tried to ignore their conversation. "But mom.." Max whimpered. "No buts," Mom said. "Now, eat your food, Max!" She scolded. "It's time for your baths, pups." I giggled, while Mocha whimpered. "Mocha, unless you want to be as smelly as vomit and poop, you should take a bath with Cocoa." I laughed. "Well, girls." I continued, "I'm going." I smiled, closing the door. I went into my room, and got ready to go out. I ran downstairs. "I'm going out!" I shouted. "I told yooou, mom!" Max sang. "Max!" Mom snapped. "But dear, can't you stay here for at least one day?" Mom asked. "Sorry, mom.." I frowned. "But this is really important." I bit my lip. I was going to buy things for them, and me. "Diiitcher!" Max sang, once again. "What?! Now you- you shut up, Max!!" I yelled. "Ooh," He smirked. "Guys!" Mom shouted, stopping the argument. "Why don't you just go move out, Y/N.." Mom sighed, walking away. "Mom.." I followed her. "Just go!" She yelled at me, "But mom!" I shouted. "MOVE OUT, BECAUSE YOU GET OUT MORE ANYWAYS, YOU DON'T NEED US!" She yelled. I stormed out of the house, angrily, shutting the door hard, behind me. I walked to the park where I've always been able to talk it out with, Giulia and Courtney, my best friends. I sat on the bench, getting my iPhone from my pocket, and tried to call them. Before I could even press Giulia or Courtney's contact, I dropped my phone, due to the darkness that filled my eyes. I was getting dragged by the hand, and soon, I fell asleep in a car, with someone else, and the driver, squealing with delight. I finally woke up, yawning. "W-where am I?!" My eyes realizing, 'I'm not at home, waking up from my sleep or a nap!' "Oh, so, you've waken up?" The one and only, Jeff The Killer, asked. "Ahhhhh!" I screamed. "What?" He asked, annoyed by my scream. "What happened?" I asked, worriedly. Suddenly, the door room opened. "Hi Jeffy-poo! I'm here, the one and only, Tiffany!" A girl, obviously named Tiffany, smiled. "You know, I'm doing this for our life, Jeffy-Poo?" She asked. I widened my eyes, weirded out. "Don't call me that!" Jeff tried to get up, but he failed due to the puffy jacket he had on. "Argh!" He struggled. "GET ME OUT OF THIS THING!" He yelled at Tiffany. "Why, Jeffy-Poo, stop struggling so I won't feel as bad. Especially with our children around." She blushed. Oh my god, this woman was a MANIAC! I thought. "Uhm.. Why am I here?" I asked, quietly. "Aww, sweetie. Don't worry. You're going to be fine with your father and I." She hushed. "WHAT?!" Jeff and I shouted. "Shush, shush my dears. I must get a double bed for.. You know.. And a bed for my dear daughter!" Tiffany squealed. "Let me go!" I tried to make a run for it, because I wasn't the one that had chained wrists. "Sweetie, sweetie. You're not going anywhere!" She laughed, maniacally while pushing me hard, slamming me into the wall. "Bye, honeys!" She attempted to kiss Jeff, and Jeff squirmed, disgusted at Tiffany's presence. Tiffany pecked my cheek, as I tried to stop her. She exited out, locking the door behind her. After some silence, "So, what's your name?" Jeff asked. "It's.. Y/N." I replied. "Cool, I'm J-" I interrupted him. "Jeff, the killer." I smiled, as he smiled back. Moments later, I started humming. And humming. "I like your voice," Jeff complimented. Surprised that he was even listening, I just.. "Umm, thanks. Very much." I said, smiling awkwardly. "Ugh, man.. This jacket is so bothering me. These chains, as well." He sighed. I got up, and took all of the stuff off. "Thanks.. But why'd you do that for?" He asked. "I mean, I'd figured that you'd be to scared." He added. "Oh, pluuuhease." I teased. "You're my friend, and we're sticking on this together." I smiled. He nodded. "I'll try getting that wood plank out of the window.." I said, attempting to pull the plank.
Jeff's P.O.V.
Friends, I don't know what I feel about her, but we're definitely friends. I just feel a little more than that. I was deep in thought, thinking.