Jeff The Killer- Boyfriend scenarios-( male reader)

First breakdown

Jeffs POV

(y/n) and I have been living together in my apartment for a few months... I think. anyway, we both kept busy I go stalking, killing, or run errands for the boss while (y/n) works and does well whatever it is he does. I think he goes to classes ,but for some godforsaken bullshit reason ,he's been quieter, and he doesn't throw back an insult when I tease him. he just kinda sits and gives basic responses maybe he just needs a pick me up!
I started to think of what to get him flowers? candy? maybe something soft like a blanket? or a bear? I'll decide when I get to the store.

3rd Person POV

(Y/n) sat alone in his room which he shared with his lover Jeff. Jeff the name made him smile lightly, he loved Jeff but recently an impending disaster had been bothering him.
(Y/n)'s parents have been creeping their way back into his life. (Y/n) knew that if they found out about Jeff, he'd lose him for certain. tears began forming in his eyes as the thought ran over in his head. he didn't want this.
(Y/n) never told Jeff anything about his parents.
they'd take Jeff from me, the thought made (Y/n) panic and struggle to stand on his feet.
I can't let them take him from me. (Y/n) felt unseen eyes bore into him. it didn't feel safe anymore, his thought where no longer his own. his very being felt like a lucid dream. he threw open the bedroom door and stumbled toward the kitchen, with almost certainty that if he were any slower he'd get trapped by them. he rummaged through his silverware drawer.
his chest feeling tight. his fingers getting cut as he frantically grabbed a knife. he turned pressing his back against the counter. his skin became cold, as he held the knife outward shaking. his throat dry. Shadows danced in the corners of his vision, causing hysteria, he yelled "I know you're there! I won't let you take him from me! Not this one!"
His eyes darted around the room till they fell on the knife. tears ran down his face as he came to a bleak conclusion, they always take what makes me happy what's the point? What's the point of staying to see it again? he positioned the knife toward his wrist. the faint almost static sound of the door opening sent him in a panic

"stay away from me!" He cried out.

Jeff's POV

I walked down the hall toward my apartment with two grocery bags in my hand, full of stuff for (Y/n). I opened the door carefully ,so I could surprise him. I wonder wher-

"Stay away from me!" That's (Y/n)! I sped into the kitchen seeing (Y/n) with a knife gripped in his hand pushing against his wrist.

(Y/n) POV

Closing my eyes as I lifted the knife to slash my wrists. I felt the knife stop abruptly before contact.  I opened my eyes but they were clouded and blurry. I felt something warm cover my hand. my vision became clearer. I looked down I could see a hand clutching the blade of the knife. I quickly let go of the knife realizing what I had done. Jeff staggered backward clutching his hand.

"Jeff?! Oh, fuck." I put one hand on his shoulder and gently guided him to sit on the floor.
jeff let out a painfully grunt. I quickly took off my shirt and wrapped his hand. I stood up and grabbed a medkit from under the sink and a cup of water. bringing it back to Jeff, i moved the shirt and poured some water over the wound. I proceeded to clean and bandage the stab after I was done I stared at it as tears spilled down my face silently.

"(Y/n)?" Jeff sat up as I sat still I began to sob "Hey babe calm down its okay"
he pulled my head into his lap gently running his fingers through it.

"Its all going to be okay I'm here."

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Fudernug that took forever I'm sorry TvT I'm going to do like a continuation of this like a uhh a what I'm going to call a 'feels spills' then a meeting your parents then it'll be back to normal bye bye