Just friends (Jeff the Killer fanfic)

Chapter 4:

We stayed sitting like this long after the movie had finished. It was really comfortable. We talked about everything and anything, our likes and dislikes, our favourite things and our hobbies. Jeff's long hair tickled my chin, but I didn't care. For once, I was happy to be in his company as he was usually an asshole around me. He was smiling, a real genuine smile. His eyes sparkled with happiness.

"Jeff?"

"Yes Alex?"

"I love you." I said quietly, but loud enough for him to hear. His smile grew wider.

"Who doesn't?" He said. He's such a tease.

I turned his head so he was looking at me, and planted my lips on his. He seemed startled, but He didn't resist. He pulled in closer, making the moment more special. He stroked my auburn hair and ruffled it, making it all messy. I quickly tensed up. He pulled away from me. I pulled away from him. I realised what I had just done.

I kissed a guy. I. Kissed. A. KILLER!

"I.. I should go." Jeff said. And with that he was gone.

So much for staying the night, I thought. I sat there for a while, recalling what I'd just done. I kissed a killer. Why did I do that? I wasn't gay, was I? I don't know. Jacob would know what I should do, but he would think me mad if I start rambling about Jeff. Everyone thinks Jeff the Killer is just some stupid story someone wrote for fun. They don't understand.

I lay awake all night. I couldn't sleep. He was on my mind. Yes, he was a pain in the ass at time yet he can be so cute and funny and sweet without knowing it. I sighed, trying to get him off my mind. All my attempts failed. It was 3:30am, and I had to start my weekend shift at the corner store at 9:00. I closed my eyes and kept them shut. Eventually I lost consciousness and sleep came