Killer Love (Jeff x Reader)

Chapter Twenty Eight:

Music; Rescue Me - OneRepublic

June 8 2019

Legit dying of sickness right now. I was forced to bike in the rain and the PE teachers were like "dONT YOU FACKING GET OFF THAT BIKE"

also. What do y'all think about lemons? 🤔

Y/N

I breathed hard. My eyes suddenly widened in horror.

I huffed hard, I was cold, shaking. My throat was sore and hurt like crazy. Immediately I knew I was sick.

The lights were still off, yet the light outside shined through the cracks in the curtains. I tried to swear when I saw the blankets completely off of my body.

They were on the floor, I looked around to see Jeff not around either.

On cue, Jeff came in quietly. His eyes landed on me. "Morning" he huskily said to me. His shirt was off and all he had on were shorts.

He was out of breath and was holding a heavy looking dumbbell. He placed it down, I could legit feel the floor shake when the dumbbell hit the ground.

"The fuck are you doing without a blanket on?" He growled as he approached me and gently placed it back on my cold body.

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I couldn't speak. I lost my fucking voice.

"Jeff.." i squeaked, I was surprised at how raspy and hoarse my voice was. It didn't even sound like me. It was so quiet I'd be shocked if he even heard me.

"Hey. You alright?" He asked as he crouched to my level and leaned close to me. He seemed to give off a calmer aura than usual.

He immediately pulled me into his arms, except this time, he was insanely gentle.

I tapped on my throat. I was so cold that I felt numb. I shivered slightly as I tried to mouth out words to him.

He reached his hand to my forehead. I tried to not get distracted by the fact that he was shirtless.

tOO MANY MUSCLES.

He then put his hand on his forehead. He seemed confused. "Fuck.. did I get you sick?.." he murmured under his breath as he sighed.

He stood up. "Wait here" he commanded as if I was a kid before he grabbed his dumbbell and left the room.

Then almost immediately he came back with Ben. Like he was dragging Ben by the collar of his shirt.

He placed Ben in front of me. "Is she sick?" Jeff asked. It was more demanding than nice. "Fuck You, I was completing a boss level" Ben frowned

Ben stared at me. I blinked. Then he touched my forehead.

"Ok. Based on my calculations she's dying.." Ben shook his head. "Okay bye." Jeff pushed Ben out of the room while continuing to curl the dumbbells to his chest.

He shut the door. "You're welcome-" Ben called out. "Bye!" Jeff called back with a scowl.

"Useless-" Jeff growled. Then he stopped when he noticed me glaring at him. Ben was great. He'd helped us so much and Jeff's just here being a bitch.