Jeff The Killer- Boyfriend scenarios-( male reader)

first encounter with your Ex

(you would not fukin believe your eyes if I fukcin updated this shit show)

(y/n)'s POV-

Jeff and I had decided to take a walk through the park since it was a pretty nice day and it was cool enough for jeff to wear his hoodie over his face but it was still hot enough for me to wear a sundress that I had bought it was really cute and comfy!...the only problem was almost anyone who glanced at us would start whispering about how weird and gross it was for a man to wear a dress and be with another man.

"that's super gross" 

"I know what the fuck is he doing?" a couple of teenagers were looking up and down at me and whispering amongst each other

"stupid fucking kids" jeff glared at them from the side of his eye before turning to me "do you just wanna go home or something?" 

"no! I'm having a nice time just being with you" I squeezed his hand in mine he smirked

"that's gay dude" he stopped and wrapped his arms around my shoulders

"we're gay" I laughed lightly burying my head in his chest he chuckled and let out an affirmative noise

"uh excuse me" a voice broke us out of our 'moment' we separated turning toward the person oh it's him 

"what do you want?" jeff asked slightly irritated (ex/n) seemed caught off by his face flinching away and scrunching up his nose before turning toward me

"what the hell? your dating that thing?!" he pointed toward jeff 

"Yeah he's dating me  what of it?" jeff growled moving in front of me and getting ready to fuck him up

"ugh back up I can't stand to be so close to your hideous face" (ex/n) retorted still grimacing I narrowed my eyes pushing past jeff standing in front of (ex/n)

"what did you say? look I don't know what you want but you should get lost" I said my voice dripping with venom he looked down at me and raised his eyebrows in a condescending matter

"or what? your gonna get your rat-faced freak to kill me?" (ex/n) smirked at me I glanced at jeff he pulled his hoodie over his face more to hid it better I growled snapping my head back toward (ex/n) without thinking I grabbed his collar and lifting him a few of the ground 

"what the hell is your problem?! huh?! you think your hot shit?! you are fucking nothing! your a dead beat asshole with nothing better to do than harass a perfectly happy couple!" I growled at him with every fiber in my being dropping him on the concrete " if I ever and I mean Ever see your stupid mug again I will personally tear you limb from limb in front of your weeping mother"

(ex/n) looked up at me with fearful eyes before scampering away like a coward I felt arms wrap around my shoulders I smiled faintly as jeff buried his head in my neck mumbling what sounded like a thanks he lifted his head and placed it on mine 

"let's go home"

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