Five minutes later, Jeff comes in through the back door.
-Dammit, I forgot I was wearing these stupid pajamas... Hey! Where are my clothes?
-In the laundry, you replied.
-Thanks, okay, now I'm leaving. Stay put, okay?
-Okay.
-Thanks for washing these. Jeff whispered.
-What was that? You asked.
-Nothing.
Jeff stepped out the door, closing it behind him.
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Cynical Minds (Jeff The Killer x Reader)
FanficAnother fan-fiction 'bout Jeff, yay! I want a shot at this because some fan-fictions just make me hurl (no offense, little working bees.) I hope you enjoy the ride! :3