Jeff's pov
I end up getting up and following after the dumbass that ran off in a fit. I went around looking for him upstairs, and when I didn't see him I went downstairs to find him. Didn't take long though, he was in the kitchen leaning on the counter with his phone in one hand and a monster in his other. I walked over to him and leaned on the counter next to him, looking over his shoulder to see that he was scrolling through pintrist, looking at drawings of shirtless men.
"Why look at those when you've got the real thing right here?" He glances up at me, shrugs and looks back at his phone. This. Bitch.
Y/N's pov
I can't believe he's flirting with me after slapping me like that. Yeah I'm a heavy sleeper, but Jesus..
My thoughts are interrupted when Jeff grabs my minster and phone and set them aside, catching my attention. And just before I can freak out at him, he's right in front of me, putting one hand on the counter beside me and staring into my soul. I'm not gonna whimper, he won't get me. It's not gonna happen-
"Am I boring you, Y/N? Because if so," His hand slides up my chest then slips around my neck. His thumb pressing on my addams apple lightly as the rest of his hand curves around half of my neck easily. I feel a shiver as my mind suddenly races, momentarily leaving me unable to speak.
"Maybe.." I didn't really think much, I mean, same olf Jeff, kinda gets boring, you know? No? Yeah me neither. I'm just spouting shit at this point.
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Femboy Reader X EJ X Jeff (discontinued)
FanfictionWell the title should say it, but the summery is that Y/N, you, the reader-whatever you wanna go by, are a femboy. So are EJ and Jeff, they're favorite outfits are in the story cover. Y/N became a demon during a sleepover with some shady 16 yea...
