Jeff wasn't home, and you were left with your demons. You couldn't take it any longer and needed to focus on other things. You took the blade and dragged it across your wrist multiple times. You started to clean yourself up, but Jeff had come home and was looking for you. Suddenly, before you could clean all of the blood, there is a knock at the door, "y/n, are you in there?" You hear Jeff's voice. You hesitate before answering, "um, y-yeah" you mutter. Jeff notices and tries to open the door, but you've locked it. "Y/n, open the door please" he asks, nervous. You don't reply. "Y/n, open the door now" he says sternly. When you don't open it, he picks the lock with one of your bobby pins. He opens the door to find you crying, staring at the pool of blood in the sink. You look up at him and see tears forming in his eyes. "Y/n, babygirl, why would you do this to yourself?" He asks calmly. He takes a wash cloth and runs it under warm water. He then places it gently on your wrist. Cautious not to hurt you, he slowly dabs the cuts, cleaning off the blood. You stare blankly at his actions, an ashamed look on your face. Once he's wrapped it up in bandage, he looks at you, your head still down, embarrassment written all over your face. "Y/n, look at me" he says, but you just shake your head, tears dripping onto the bathroom floor. Jeff pulls you into a hug and you sob into his chest, his chin resting on your head and his arms wrapped around you. He pulls away and you both walk to the bedroom, you sitting on his lap, straddling his thighs. He tilts your head up to look at him. "Y/n, why did you do this to yourself" he asks, quietly. Your eyes start to pool and you shake your head. "Baby, please tell me" you take a deep breath, "I just feel so sad, Jeff. I can't feel anything but depressed. I just want to die". He holds your face in his hands, eyes filled with pain. "You can't do this to me, y/n, I won't live without you, I won't." He's shaking, breathing ragged. "Please, dont be sad" you whisper to him. "I can't do this without you, y/n, I love you" he whispers back. You lean into him and he closed the gap between you. Your mouths mold together perfectly. "I'm sorry. I'm such a fuckup." You mutter, "I've ruined everything. I'm sorry". "Y/n, please promise me you won't hurt yourself anymore. If you cut yourself again, then I'll cut myself." He says. The thought of Jeff hurting himself breaks your heart, "I promise" you wrap your arms around him in a hug and he kisses your cheek, a sad smile on his face. "I love you, gorgeous, please remember that" he whispers into your ear. "I love you too, Jeffy" and with a chuckle from him, you both lie down, your body wrapped around him, his arms around you, just the way you both like it. You both fall asleep in each others arms.
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HUGS FOR ALLOk so I guess I can start doing one shots, so if you want to request one (or a scenario) leave a comment of...
•creepypasta(one shot)
•scenario(both)
•maybe some details you want me to add(both)
•fluff or smut ;))))AND ALSO, IF YOURE HURTING YOURSELF OR THINKING ABOUT IT JUST KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU AND IM HERE AND I DONT KNOW WHAT YOURE GOING THROUGH, BUT YOU CAN ALWAYS TALK TO ME BECAUSE I WANT TO HELP YOU FIGHT THIS WAR!!! I HAD TO FIGHT ALL BY MYSELF LAST YEAR AND IT IS A FUCKING CHALLENGE, OKAY? BUT IM HERE AND I WILL HELP YOU, I PROMISE. I LOVE YOU.
Okay so thanks mah lil rubies! I love you, remember that!
Jeff: me too *hugs* and nice ass.
~Stitches
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Creepypasta boyfriend scenerios
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