Creepypasta x Male!reader One-shots

How Jeffrey turned into Jeff.

You just got at school, and it is around 8 o'clock in the morning.

There is not really anybody else there yet, so you go dumb your coat into your locker first, so you won't have to bring it with you all day from classroom to classroom.

Then you go to you're usual spot to wait for the bell. But, there is already someone there. The freshman Jeffrey Woods. It's past a month now that he transferred to the same school as you, and things didn't really go as he had hoped.

Some 'gangster' guys saw Jeffrey as an easy prey to bully, and you felt sorry for him, 'cause you know as no one else how it feels to be bullied. Not caring about the school rules, he had his hood from his white usual hoodie up, drawing some things.

Once you stood in front of him, you leaned a little down, with straight knees.

"Can I sit here?" you asked. He looked up from his sketchbook to you. He didn't say anything, and just took his bag and placed it on his other side on the ground, making space for you to sit.

It was silent for a short minute, before you asked, "What ya drawing?"

He looked at you with question marks as he didn't hear your question, and took off his hood.

"What are you drawing?" you asked again, smiling slightly to come friendly over to him. He then looked at his sketchbook, and slightly back at you, while saying in a 'joking' way, "Ow, nothing really."

"Can I see it?" you asked out of interest. He hesitated a little bit, but said, "if you want to," and gave you his sketches. You looked through them, one for one. He was a good drawer! You gave it back to him once you've seen every single one of his drawings, while complimenting him, "you're a good drawer. Do you want to do something with it?"

"No, not really," he said as he took his book back.

"What? Why not? You totally should!"

"You really thing so?"

"Yes! I mean, those are really good. I know that they don't look to good in your eyes, but that has every beginner drawer," you said, and smiled cutely with your eyes closed, just because you felt like it.

He chuckled softly and smiled back at you.

"Alright. If you want me to do something with it, I'll do it," he said.

"Y-you mean that?" you asked with big eyes of surprise, causing Jeffrey to laugh softly and in a cute way with his eyes closed, causing you to blush a light shade of pink.

*Time skip*

It's Saturday, early in the evening. The school has organized a little talent show for the students and their parents by the students. It got slightly worse with Jeffrey. He fought back against his bullies, so he got into trouble for that, and got slightly in a depressing state, and it hurt in your heart to see him like that. So, you wrote a song for him, and decided to sing it tonight.

Jeffrey didn't know anything about that you were going to sing. He didn't only beat up his bullies, but he also laughed demonically while he did so you knew that he was deep inside of him a psychopath. But you didn't mind that, 'cause you were one yourself, but you only have thoughts, and don't act it out that much.

And then the moment was there, your name was said, and you walked onto the stage, the rest of your friends that had formed a band together with you were already on stage.

Once you was singing, you got totally lost into the music, and every time you looked into the audience you looked at Jeffrey. The longer and the more you looked at him, the more he understood that you was singing it to, and for him. But, not only Jeffrey got to know that this song was about him. Also his bullies got the hint, since the 'you're insane' part.

So, the Monday after that weekend, they started to bully him again, even when you were walking right next to him. They pushed you aside, so they had him all for themselves. Even one of them would hold you into a grip, so you couldn't get in between. When you stopped to struggle you saw Jeffrey mentally breaking down, and you started to sing again. You almost shouted the 'Though they beat you down, you get up.Though they beat you down, you get up again' part.

The guy that hold you into his grip, tried to cover your mouth, but you struggled to much so it was impossible to cover you up. You kept repeating and repeating the same part. Jeffrey looked at you with big wondering eyes, while you kept struggling to get loose, while repeating the same part over and over again.

That was the moment that Jeffrey started to fought back, and so did you, once you saw what Jeffrey was doing. You got loose from the guy's grip by struggling, and punching him in the nose with your elbow. You grabbed Jeffrey's wrist, and rushed away to a quiet place in school. Panting from the running, the both of you started to laugh from the event that just happened.

"You're okay?" you asked once you were done laughing and had got your breath back.

"Yea. Now I am," he said, and smiled warmly at you, but something felt different about this smile. You got bullied too because you're gay, but now they found someone else, so they don't bully you anymore.

Anyways, something felt different from this smile that Jeffrey gave you. There was no one else around, so you walked closer towards him, as both your expressions changed. He was slightly smaller then you. You slide your hand against the side of his face, some of your fingers going trough his brown soft hair, as you brought his face closer to your own. And then it happened, you kissed. It was just a shy, little gently kiss, but it could make the difference between your bond.

Will it make it stronger? Or weaker? Who knows...

*Okay, so I want to make it in two parts, this one-shot. Hope you guys like it so far^^*