Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

He Gets Jealous

REQUESTED BY @Krazy_Fangirl1715

Jeff The Killer
You and Jeff were waiting in line to get popcorn. The two of you had decided to go to the movies and see a cute, romance movie to lighten up the mood. You stared our the doors, seeing the pouring rain and gray clouds covering the sky. Although you love the rain, today just felt... different.

"Two medium sized popcorns. With extra butter." Jeff asked, as the boy behind the counter. He nodded and made them in a jiffy. He handed you and Jeff your popcorns, before giving you a gentle smile as Jeff pays. You we're sure Jeff didn't even notice the strange gesture, so you brushed it off.

Half way threw the movie, you were eating dry popcorn. It made you want to spill the rest of your popcorn over the person who was sitting in front of you. Where did all the butter go, you though.

"Jeff," you whisper, earring his attention. "I'm getting a butter refill, alright." You stood up, but he grabbed you wrist, stopping you. "I'm coming with you."

Approaching the counter, the boy spotted you as his eyes lit up, then his eyes trailed over to Jeff and the dropped.

"Butter refill." You say, dropping the popcorn on the counter.

"And I swear, if you keep checking out my girlfriend, I'll kill you." Jeff grumbles, snatching the popcorn from his grasp, and left without paying.

Ben Drowned
"This is my boyfriend, Ben." You said, introducing BEN to your forced friend Malcom. You see, when you we're younger, your mother and her friend Louise, used to set up play dates with you and Malcom.

It's not that you don't like Malcom, but your mother is forcing him onto you.

"Nice to meet you." BEN said between his teeth.

You weren't a child anymore, and you didn't need your mothers help to make friends.

You we're sitting in at your desk, painting your nails a dull red. Ben was busying himself on the new Nintendo Switch you had just got. Which left Malcom. He had pulled a chair from the kitchen, and insisted on sitting beside you while you painted your nails.

After a while, BEN pulled you out of the room.

"We're leaving." He muttered, as you followed him out the door. "Wait Ben, what about Malcom."

His eyes darkened. "Screw Malcom, were going at the arcade."

Ticci Toby
It was a sunny day, and you decided that you wanted to go outside for once. You changed into your favorite stripy white and black shorts, and your (f/c) t-shirt.

You left your face natural, and simply put your hair how you normally would.

Toby had said that he would meet you at the ice cream parlour that was near your house.  So, with that information, you headed out on what you hoped would be a good day.

Walking down the sidewalk, you spotted the parlour a few blocks ahead. The only employee on duty was wiping down the table. Once he spotted you approaching, he quickly went behind the counter, plastering his best smile.

You waited for Toby a few minutes, and when he didn't show you decided to just go ahead and buy some ice cream.

"Hey, What could I get you?" The boy looked a few years younger then you. You smiled, giving him your order, as he scooped up the ice cream.

"So, how much?" You asked, accepting the ice cream from his grasp. "On the house." He said, giving you a boyish grin.

You smile, turning around and bumping into someone. The ice cream was safe, but you weren't so sure about that boy.