Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

When he worries about you

LJ:
You were drinking again /*Gasp* no really?!/ and LJ wasn't noticing just how much until he noticed the empty bottles all around you. You had finished the entire bottle of Vodka and half the thing of tequila. After a little bit you started not seeing right and soon fell onto LJ who was starting to become very nervous. You sprung up and ran to the bathroom and started puking into the toilet. It didn't stop for some time and LJ came running in scared you might have gotten alcohol sickness. He stayed with you that night until you felt better.

Jeff the killer:
You were having a moment, today was just a total shit storm and you had enough. No, not with this day, with this fucking life. You walked over to your closet and grabbed a small box. You sat on your bed with the box, it had a bottle of sleeping pills, a razor, a gun and a rope. It wasn't that hard to guess what the box was for.. You picked up the rope and tossed it to the side of our bed, then contemplated, Gun or pills? You grabbed the gun, it was loaded with one bullet. You aimed the shaft of the cold metal pistol to your temple. All of a sudden you heard a noise from your window you looked around to see Jeff running over to you. "Y-Y/N..? DON'T DO IT Y/N!!" He cried out as you quickly threw the gun down and starting sobbing. "I'm sorry I'm so sorry." You whimpered. Jeff hugged you and you cried into his shoulder. "Don't ever do that again.. I don't know how I would handle loosing you.." He lightly sobbed in fear.

Masky:
Masky decided to take you to a park for lunch. You both sat down and he ate some food and you just looked at yours. "Are you okay?" He asked looking worried. "Yeah, Im just not hungry.." You shrugged. "You need to be I haven't seen you eat for like 10 days!" He frowned. "Well I'm not hungry, I'll eat when I feel hungry." You mumbled. "You need to eat! You look like a toothpick!!" He whined. "I really don't though.." You sighed. "Please eat.. I don't want you to get sick.." He said getting upset that you were refusing to eat. "Im not fucking hungry! DROP IT!" You yelled at him. "I'm sorry it's just it's not healthy to not eat for so long.." He told you. "I don't care! I just don't want to be fat!" You yelled. "Is that it? Your not fat..Your a fucking bone." You rolled your eyes and took a bite of an apple. "That's all I'm eating." You hissed.

Ben:
You hadn't come out of your room for 3 days. You heard your phone ringing for the 100th time. Ben had been calling nonstop today and you didn't feel like answering. You let it go to voice mail then grabbed your pillow and let out another sobbing fit. You grabbed your phone and looked at the texts again. 'Kill yourself. u were the biggest mistake I ever made.' 'Cut urself fat ugly whore.' 'No one loves u' 'I only liked u cuz u were so easy' You tossed your phone onto the mattress of your bed and got up. You walks over to the kitchen and grabbed the handle of the knife drawer and grabbed one then walked back to your room. You were about to make a mistake when Ben came barging in. He told you not to and how much he loved you, you started feeling better and you two passed out watching Adventure Time.

Hoodie:
Hoodie hadn't seen you for two days and was starting to get worried when he finally saw you at the park he got scared and more worried. You had a pretty bad black eye, split lip, some broken ribs and a cast around your wrist. Hoodie came running over to you almost in tears. "Y-Y/N! What h-happened?" He asked looking over at you, you smiled slightly but it hurt to even do so. "It's nothing. I got beat up is all." "Who did it?" He asked with a stern tone. "Some random drunk.. It really doesn't matter.." You said chuckling. Hoodie told you he doesn't want you out alone ever again and you eventually got him to calm down a little.

Ticci Toby:
Toby always found you trying to find you at night but tonight he had no luck. He looked for hours before panicking. Where were you? You had actually just moved in with a old friend, but he didnt know. he started worrying that you were kidnapped or killed or something and ran around in a panicked state. The next morning he was at the bus stop you used to sleep at with tears in his eyes, he assumed it was too late. You walked over to him and tapped his shoulder. "What's wrong babe?" You asked before getting tackle hugged. "I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!!" He cried out.