Blood Red Boy (Jeff the killer bxb)

Chapter - 14

Oliver's P.O.V

I was lying in my bed tired as ever and my stomach was hurting from all the food Sally gave me... Yeah sometimes i LOVE food. I sat up and walked over to my window. It was grey, but not raining so the perfect weather for me. I picked out some clothes. A black t-shirt and grey skinny jeans. I opened my door and walked downstairs to find Jeff sitting in the living room watching TV. He was watching Animal Planet for some reason... I walked over to the sofa and sat down next to him. "Hey, why are you watching that?" I asked and looked at him, but he just put his finger over his lip to signalize that i had to be quiet. I shrugged and remained my silence as he "asked".  When the show about snakes was over he looked down at me with a smile. "I made you break feast." He said with his deep voice and calming face, but his eyes told me he was worried. I stood up and walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. Jeff came over to me with eggs and bacon. I smiled and almost screamed, i didn't care about my stomach ache now. "Aww Thank you Jeff.." I said and took a big bite of the egg. He sat down next to me and smiled a bit before he looked at me and his face became serious. "That's not enough.." He said and i tilted my head to the side. "The eggs tasted really good?" I asked. 

He shook his head and smiled a creepy smile. I swallowed my food and looked at him. He put his middle finger under my chin and pulled it upwards and he looked me in the eyes. "I want something like this." He said and i felt his warm, wet lips against mine. I closed my eyes and my hands where shaky from the good feeling. His armes wrapped around my little figure and hugging me hard. I moaned into the kiss and he kissed me even harder. He tried to stick his th

tongue inside, but i didn't let him. Jeff's hand traced down my chest to my stomach and at last my crotch. He massaged me and i moaned again and his tongue slipped inside. I growled into the kiss and put my hands on his neck. Then the thought hit me. Why was i doing this? Why was i kissing a-a killer? I broke the kiss and looked down at my food. "That's the only way you can say thank you to me." He said. I could hear the smirk in his voice as he laughed at his little comment. 

I sighed once again and ate my food. I didn't say a word to him nor did i look at him. He tried to talk to me, but i wouldn't answer. "Oliver please what IS the problem?" He asked one more time and I looked at him. "What if i didn't want to kiss you." I said and his face went serious. "Then i would do it until you liked it." He said and stood up. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I tried to get away, but he tightened the grip around me. He moved his right hand over til my back and looked me in the eyes. "Oliver i want you to like it." He said and i blushed. I opened my mouth to say something, but i closed it when Jeff tried to lean closer to me. "Please talk to me." He said and i finally gave up. "Jeff i can't love you, even if i w-want to." I said and he looked at me with a hurt face. "Give me a chance." He said with a low voice. I looked him in the eyes and stood there for a while. "One." I said and looked at him. I knew that i had some kind of feelings for him... Hell, i loved him, but i was confused. He smiled og kissed my cheek for a change and let me go. "Oh and you better be ready by seven, I'm picking you up." Jeff said and walked out without saying anything else leaving me with a big questionmark. I sighed, but smiled and looked at the clock. "Okay four hours." I murmured to myself and walked up the stairs and sat down at my bed and sighed. I was still very tierd and the head ache fell onto my head again. I laid down and suddenly i actualy fell asleep. 

I opened my eyes and was staring on the ceiling. I sat up and my headache was gone same as my tierd appearance. I stood up and walked over to my closet and picked some nice clothes as Jeff said i had to. Since he didn't even give me and explanation means it must be important. I looked at myself in the mirror. I fixed my red hair and put a small line of eyeliner around my eyes. I almost looked like some butler, but i liked it. I walked down the stairs to find Jeff in a... SUIT?! I smiled bright and walked over to him. My heart beat raised as he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me close to him. I was smaller than him so my head could rest on his shoulder while we hugged. He kissed ti top of my head and looked at me. "You look beautiful Oliver." He said and kissed me. He smiled into the kiss and i kissed right back. "Same goes for you Jeff." I said and broke the kiss. "Well why did you force me to wear this?" I asked and he smiled. "I want to take you out on a date." He said and slit his hand into mine and held it tight. I looked down at our hands and smiled. We walked for about five minutes and talking about normal things like favorite colors and stuff like that. Jeff let go of my hand and smiled when a small building came in sight. There was a sign on the house saying "Phil's" I looked at him and smiled. "Jeff you're too kind." I whispered as we walked over to the door. A man in cowboy styled clothes came over to us and held two menus. 

Jeff gladly took it and walked over to the only table that had food on the plate. "Why do we need menues if the food is already here?" I asked and sat down by my side. " Jeff smiled and rubbed his leg on mine under the table. "Because i thought it would look fancy with menus. I already know your favorite food so i picked something else." He said with a laugh. I sighed, but had to smile. He was pretty cute and kind right now. This was that kind of Jeff that i could fall in love with, but there is something about that killer side of him that makes me want him more. I looked down at my plate and there was pasta with some vegetables. "You're lucky that i love pasta." I said and smiled at him he smiled and looked down at his plate. "But Oliver look at the bottom of the plate." He said and i shoved the pasta away. There where fake spiders and flies in the bottom of the pasta. "Are you like five years old?" I asked with a playfull smile. He followed along and shook his head. "This is what i like to call a Creepypasta." He smiled proud and i bend over the table to kiss his cheek as a thank. 

He smiled and blushed a bit and looked at me. He looked at me with that grin again, the grin that could kill someone with just one look. Strangely i could only see beauty in his smile. Nothing scary or evil in that case, only my sweet Jeff...

(A/N) WOHO!! ;o;

Im so happy right now... Well i'll make a new chap as fast as possible.