Bloody love (JTHM x Reader)

Chapter 6

    After hours of laughing with at horror movies with Nny, you both agreed to try to sleep before the sun rose. You walked over to your room, your face still flushed from laughter. It definitely takes a certain person to laugh at a horror movie.
    As you climbed into the plain white sheets, you thought about what you would do later on that day ( right now it's like 5 am or something), or if you would end up sleeping the day away. The last thing you thought about was Nny's smiling face as he laughed with you at the gorey movie.

Meanwhile, in Nny's room

    Nny was pacing back and forth around his room, wondering whether or not to walk to the basement. He didn't wish to wake you, but if he didn't go to the basement, he would fall asleep. He really didn't want to sleep, nor did he want to think about what would happen if he did. He glanced toward the window, wondering if he should go outside instead. It was the best choice, so Nny slid open the window and slipped out of his house.
    As he slowly walked away, his mind was on you. He stopped walking and turned around to look at the house. He realized that so many things could go wrong if he left you there alone.
" Someone could break in, or out, she could hear the people in the basement and go to check it out, Oh my fucking God the paint could dry! I have to stay, otherwise she'll die. Shit! Helping people is hard..." Nny spoke to himself running back to the house to make sure you stayed safe.

Back at the house

    Nny, being Nny sat in the chair in your room, watching you sleep. He knew it was creepy, but this was the only way to make sure you don't get hurt. He looked at how your hair framed you face, and the peaceful way that you slept. For a potential serial killer, you were pretty, at least to Nny
" That could never work, knowing me" Nny whispered to himself, shooing away the thoughts of a relationship, one, he had only met you that day, two, he couldn't be trusted in relationships of any kind, because some little thing can spark a rampage with him, like someone's tie annoying him. He sighed, and left the room, getting ready to start breakfast in order to wake you up.