Blinded

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Jeff's POV

I walked up the porch steps of the mansion. My heart was beating fast knowing Y/n was right behind me. I just wanted to kiss her but I didn't want to scare her. I knew I had to be patient. Be romantic. That's what won her over last time.

I pushed open the front door and there EJ stood in dark red apron, it looked almost maroon. He stood with his arms crossed shaking his head at Masky. Sally stood behind EJ. "Come on dude, we need that." EJ stated expanding his hand. "Well we need it too." Masky said hugging the flour and the whisk close to his chest. "Well me needed it first." Sally argued. "Well we need it more." Masky leaned down to her level and whined back. She crossed her arms and stuck her tongue out at him. I noticed Y/n was giggled over my shoulder. "Home sweet home." I sarcastically thought to myself. "Jeff, Masky took our things." Sally whined to me and came running. "So I see." I looked down at her before looking to Masky. "Why are you picking on her?" I asked. "We're not." Masky stated. "We're?" I question back and turned my head to see hoodie poke his head out the kitchen entrance. I sighed. "I don't care." I frowned. "Give it back, we're making cupcakes." EJ said sternly and I couldn't help but chuckle at how serious he was about making these damn cupcakes. "Here." I said amused and walked over to Masky snatching the things and shoving them to EJ. "Happy?" I said sarcastic. "Hey! We were going to make cheese cake." He protested. "Ah bite me, we had enough cheese cake to last us an eternity." I rolled my eyes and I turned to walk towards the stairs. "Hey Jeff wanna help us?" EJ asked hopefully. "Nah, that's all you Suzy home backer." I teased and waved him off. "Do you wanna help Y/n?" I heard Sally ask and I slowed my pace. "I would love too." She said happily and I rolled my eyes. "On second thought, someone needs to supervise you, make sure you don't burn down the house." I said walking into the kitchen after Y/n. I heard EJ mumble something but I ignored him.

"What kind of cupcakes are we making?" Y/n asked curiously making her way over to a counter. I walked over to her and jumped on the counter next to her. "What ever your heart desires." I said running my index finger along her chin. "No flirting in the kitchen." EJ spoke remembering me of slender. He didn't pick his head up from the cook book as he turned the pages. I let my finger linger on her skin for while, making her blush before i smiled and hopped of the counter. "Here Y/n, I have a rubber band for you." Sally giggled. "And you too Jeff, your hair will get in the cupcakes." Sally demanded. I scoffed. "It'll be a cold day in hell before I have a man bun." I crossed my arms. "Y/n make Jeff put up his hair." Sally whined. "What? Me? How? Jeff does what he wants." She waved me off. I half glared and half smiled. "For a kiss." I smiled at Y/n. "Excuse me?" She mumbled. "If my hair goes up, my price is a kiss." I smiled. I thought about how in the past I pretended not to like her and that just caused trouble. So now I'm taking this as a second chance and I'm gonna act like I like her....even if it's painfully obvious.

"No flirting in the kitchen." EJ repeated. "Shut it." I spat at him over my shoulder. I turned back to Y/n finding her blushing like mad. "T-they're just c-cupcakes. If you don't wanna put up your hair then you can't h-help." She crossed her arms embarrassed and I smirked at how adorable she was. "Ew...boy germs." Sally stuck her tongue out in disgust. "Hey you shut it too and go stand with EJ on the hater side." I pointed at her. "You're dumb." She rolled her eyes and walked over with EJ. She stood on a chair next to him and helped look for a recipe. "So how 'bout it?" I purred turning back to and realizing she was gone. I looked behind me surprised and she was making her way next to EJ. I sighed. "Fine...I was just kidding anyways." I lied and tied up my hair. "Sure you were." EJ scoffed. I glared at him. "Whatever I'll be right back." I mumbled walking out of the kitchen. I made my way toward the stairs.

After a few minutes of me in the bathroom trying to put my hair up i finally just said "fuck it" and let it be a man bun. I walked back down stairs and heard giggling which made my stomach turn considering I stupid I was leaving Y/n alone with EJ. I walked into the kitchen and I felt my anger grow. There EJ was standing behind Y/n with his arms around her, showing her how to mix. Her back was pushed against his chest from how close he was standing to her, his face was lowered right next to her ear.

My fist clinched and I stomp over to them pulled EJ away by his hood. "Alright I think she gets it." I said referring to her mixing. "I was just-" EJ started but I cut him off. "She gets it." I repeated. EJ and I stayed looking at each other for a long time and it took every ounce of my fiber and being not to kill him right her. "C-come Jeff. Why don't you help us?" Sally hopped down for the chair and came to stand right next to him. I stayed glaring at EJ. "Jeff...come on, he was just helping me it was nothing, don't fight it's not worth it." Y/n said pulling on my arm gently and I remembered how she would always tell me a fight I wanted to get into wasn't worth it. I finally sighed. "Okay." I mumbled and turned my back to EJ. "Here, you can mix." Y/n smiled up at me. I weakly smiled down at her but all I could think about was how close they were together. She was pretty short compared me, she reached to about my chin. Me and EJ are about the same height and that's all I could think about...them being close together...them being together. Them doing the stuff me and her did.

I swallowed hard with anger and I tried not to through a rage fit. Suddenly Y/n touched the sleeve of my arm. "Are you okay?" She asked concerned. "Yeah..I'm great." I lied. She was quiet for a minute and her hand dropped from my arm. "Well...looks like hell must've froze over because you have a pretty good looking man bun." She softly chuckled. I looked down at her and couldn't help but chuckle back and shake my head.

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